BEAUTY,-continued. Beauty is bought by judgment of the eye, Not utter'd by base sale of chapmen's tongues. L. L. ii. 1. She's beautiful; and therefore to be woo'd: O. ii. 3. H.VI. PT. 1. v. 3. It shall be inventoried; and every particle, and utensil, labelled to my will; as, item, two lips, indifferent red; item, two grey eyes, with lids to them; item, one neck, one chin, and so forth. I know a wench of excellent discourse, There was never yet fair woman but she When in the chronicle of wasted time, I see descriptions of the fairest wights, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, AND DECEIT. O serpent heart, hid with a flowering face! Dove-feather'd raven! wolvish-ravening lamb! O beauty! where's thy faith! AND HONESTY. T. N. i. 4. C. E. iii. 1. A. Y. i. 3. made mouths K. L. iii. 2. Poems. R. J. iii. 2. T. C. v. 2. Honesty coupled to beauty, is to have honey sauce to sugar. BEDLAM BEGGARS. The country gives me proof and precedent A. V. iii. 3 BEDLAM BEGGARS,-continued. Pins, wooden pricks, nails, sprigs of rosemary; BEES. K. L. ii. 3. So work the honey bees; The singing masons building roofs of gold; BEGGARS. The adage must be verified, That beggars mounted, run their horse to death. Well, whiles I am a beggar, I will rail, H.V i. 2. H.VI. PT. II. i. 4. K. J. ii. 2. What! a young knave, and beg! Is there not wars? is Speak with me, pity me, open the door, You taught me first to beg; and now, methinks, R. II. v. 3. M. V. iv 1. BEGONE. Rogues, hence, avaunt! vanish like hailstones, go! Hag-seed, hence! BENEDICTION (See also SALUTATION). The benediction of these covering heavens May he live! Longer than I have time to tell his years! PARENTAL. And make me die a good old man! MILITARY. Now the fair goddess, Fortune, M. W. i. 3. T. i. 2. Cym. v. 5. H. VIII. ii. 1. K. L. iii. 4 R. III. ii. 2 Fall deep in love with thee; and her great charms e! All the gods go with you! upon your sword Sit laurell'd victory! and smooth success Be strew'd before your feet. C. i. 5. A. C. 1. 3. A. W. ii. 1. Mars dote on you for his novices. BEWAILINGS (See also LAMENTATION). Where thou didst vent thy groans As fast as mill-wheels strike. T. i. 2 BILLOWS. What care these roarers for the name of king? BIOGRAPHY. T. i. 1 I long To hear the story of your life, which must BIRDS, ENCAged. Such a pleasure as incaged birds T. v. 1. H.VI. PT. II. iv. 6. BLACK. Black, forsooth, coal black as jet. Coal black is better than another hue, All the water in the ocean H.VI. PT. II. ii. 1. Can never turn a swan's black legs to white, Tit. And. iv. 2, Although she lave them hourly in the flood. Tit. And. iv. 2. The hue of dungeons, and the scowl of night. L. L. iv. 3. BLAMEABLE. You shall not sin, If you do say, we think him over proud, BLEMISHES. In nature, there's no blemish but the mind; T. C. ii. 3. Are empty trunks, o'er-flourished by the devil. T. N. iii. 4. I have not kept my square; but that to come BLOT (See also STAIN). A. C. ii. 3. Mark'd with a blot, damn'd in the book of heaven. BLUNTNESS. This is some fellow, R. II. iv. 1. Who, having been prais'd for bluntness, doth affect This kind of knaves I know, which in this plainness, I am no orator as Brutus is: K. L. ii. 2 But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, The heart's meteors tilting in the face. J.C. iii. 2. C. E. iv. 2 BLUSHES,-continued. Now, if you can blush, and cry guilty, cardinal, H.VIII. iii. 2 The youthful Phoebus. T.C. i. 3. W.T. iv. 3. Come, quench your blushes; and present yourself that which you are, the mistress of the feast. BOASTING. And topping all others in boasting. O, Sir, to such as boasting show their scars, Why, Valentine, what Braggardism is this! C. ii. 1. T.C. iv. 5. T.C. ii. 4. What I think, I utter; and spend my malice in my breath. C. ii. 1. Think'st thou that duty shall have dread to speak, BOLD EXTERIOR. We'll have a swashing and a martial outside; K. L. i. 1. As many other mannish cowards have, A. Y. i 3. BOMBAST. These signs have mark'd me extraordinary, BONDS (See also INFLEXIBILITY). H. IV. PT. 1. iii. 1. I'll have my bond; speak not against my bond: BONES, HUMAN. M.V. iii. 3. Chapless, and knock'd about the mazzard with a sexton's spade: Here's a fine revolution, an' we had the trick to see't! BOOBY. H. v. 1. Thou art bought and sold, among those of any wit, like a Barbarian slave. BOOKS, CONSOLATION OF. Come, and take choice of all my library, And so beguile thy sorrow. T. C. ii. 1. Tit. And. iv. 1. |