A. W. ii. 3. In a great pool, a swan's nest. BROILS, DOMESTIC. To the dark house, and the detested wife. This was the noblest Roman of them all; So mix'd in him, that Nature might stand up The earth hath bubbles, as the water hath, On my life, my lord, a bubble. BUTTON HOLDER. Sometimes he angers me, With telling me of the mold-warp, and the ant, And of a dragon and a finless fish, A clip-wing'd griffin, and a moulten raven, J.C. v. 5. M. i. 3. A. W. iii. 6. That were his lackeys: 'I cried-humph,-and well-go to- As is a tired horse, a railing wife; Worse than a smoky house: I had rather live With cheese and garlick, in a windmill, far, BUTTON-HOLDER,-continued. Than feed on cates, and have him talk to me, That thou art blam'd, shall not be thy defect, Speak of me as I am; nothing extenuate In simple and pure soul I come to you. H.IV. PT. I. iii. 1. By east and west, let France and England mount Till their soul-fearing clamours have brawl'd down Ev'n till unfenced desolation Leave them as naked as the vulgar air. CAPACITY. A. C. ii. 5. M. M. iii.2. H. iii. 1. Poems. 0. v. 3. O. i. 1. K.J. ii.2. The truth is, I am only old in judgment and understanding; and he that will caper with me for a thousand marks, let him lend me the money, and have at him! H.IV. PT. 11. i. 2. CAPTAIN, THE TITLE OF, PROstituted. Captain! thou abominable cheater, art thou not ashamed to be called captain? If captains were of my mind, they would truncheon you out, for taking their names upon you before you have earned them. You a captain, you slave! for what? A captain! these villains will make the word captain odious: therefore captains had need look to it. H. IV. PT. 1. ii. 4. CAPTIOUSNESS. You must needs learn, lord, to amend this fault. Defect of manners, want of government, Pride, haughtiness, opinion, and disdain : CARE. H. IV. PT. I. iii. 1. Care keeps his watch in every old man's eye, R. J. ii. 3. Cym. ii. 3. Slaying is the word; It is a deed in fashion. J. C. v. 5. CAVALIER. But he, as loving his own pride and purposes, Horribly stuff'd with epithets of war; And, in conclusion, nonsuits My mediators. CAVILLER. I'll give thrice so much land 0. i. 1. To any well deserving friend; But in the way of bargain, mark you me, H. IV. PT. I. iii. 1. CAUSE, COMMON. For 'tis a cause that hath no mean dependence DEFECTIVE. A rotten cause abides no handling. I cannot fight upon this argument. CAUTION (See also ADVICE). Too much trust hath damag'd such It is the bright day that brings forth the adder, T. C. ii. 2. H. IV. PT. 11. iv. 1. T. C. i. 1. Good, my lord, let's fight with gentle words, Come not between the dragon and his wrath. Hear you me, Jessica : Lock up my doors; and when you hear the drum, Poems. K. L. iii. 4. J. C. ii. 1. R. II. iii. 3. K. L. i. 1. K. L. i. 4. How far your eyes may pierce I cannot tell, EXCESSIVE, OF THE AGED. But, beshrew my jealousy! It seems, it is as proper to our age To cast beyond ourselves in our opinions, CELEBRITY (See also FAME). CELERITY. Celerity is never more admir'd, The flighty purpose never is o'ertook, CENSURE (See also OPINION). We, in the world's wide mouth That can therein tax any private party? That says his bravery is not on my cost, His folly to the mettle of my speech ? H. ii. 1. T. C. ii. 3. A. C. iii. 7. M. iv. 1. H. IV. PT. 1. i. 3. There, then; How, what then? Let me see wherein My tongue hath wrong'd him; if it do him right, Then he hath wrong'd himself; if he be free, Unclaim'd of any man. CEREMONY (See also REGAL CEREMONIES). A. Y. ii. 7. On faint deeds, hollow welcomes, Recanting goodness, sorry ere 'tis shown, But where there is true friendship, there needs none. T. A. i. 2. CEREMONY,-continued. Rebukable A. C. iv. 4. And worthy shameful check it were to stand CERES, INVOCATION TO. Ceres, most bounteous lady, thy rich lees Of wheat, rye, barley, vetches, oats, and pease; And flat meads thatch'd with stover, them to keep; Which spungy April at thy hest betrims, To make cold nymphs, chaste crowns; and dark broom groves, Being lass-lorn; thy pole-clipt vineyard; Where thou thyself dost air: The queen o' sky, Bids thee leave these: and with her sovereign grace, To come and sport. CHALLENGE. T. iv. 1. Here's the challenge, read it; I warrant there's vinegar and pepper in't. Nay, answer me: stand, and unfold Yourself. God bless me from a challenge! Read thou this challenge; mark but the penning of it. T. N. iii. 4. H. i. 1. M. A. v. 1. K. L. iv. 6. K. L. ii. 2. T. N. ii. 4. Draw, you rogue; for though it be night, the moon shines. I'll write thee a challenge; or I'll deliver thy indignation by word of mouth. By gar, it is a shallenge: I vill cut his troat in de park. M. W. i. 4. Go, write it in a martial hand; be curst and brief; it is no matter I protest Thou liest. K. L. v. 3. |