MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM.

Act i. Sc. 2.

Masters, spread yourselves.

Act i. Sc. 2.

I will roar you as gently as any sucking dove; I will roar you an 't were any nightingale.

Act v. Sc. 1.

The lunatic, the lover, and the poet,
Are of imagination all compact;

The lover, all as frantic,

Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt.

LOVE'S LABOR 'S LOST.

Act i. Sc. 1.

That unlettered, small-knowing soul.

Act v. Sc. 1.

They have been at a great feast of languages, and stolen the scraps.

MERCHANT OF VENICE.

Act i. Sc. 1.

Now, by two-headed Janus,

Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.

Act i. Sc. 1.

Though Nestor swear the jest be laughable.

Act i. Sc. 2.

God made him, and therefore let him pass for a man.

Act i. Sc. 3.

O, what a goodly outside falsehood hath!

Act iv. Sc. 1.

He is well paid that is well satisfied.

AS YOU LIKE IT.

Act ii. Sc. 7.

Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit

After a voyage.

Act iii. Sc. 2.

Neither rhyme nor reason can express how much.

Act v. Sc. 4.

The retort courteous.

TAMING OF THE SHREW.

Act i. Sc. 1.

No profit grows where is no pleasure ta’en;
In brief, sir, study what you most affect.

WINTER'S TALE.

Act iv. Sc. 2.

A snapper-up of unconsidered trifles.

ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL.

Act i. Sc. 1.

Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie,

Which we ascribe to Heaven.

Act iv. Sc. 3.

The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill

together.

Act v. Sc. 3.

All impediments in fancy's course

Are motives of more fancy.

A dagger of the mind, a false creation.

Act ii. Sc. 2.

I had most need of blessing, and amen

Stuck in my throat.

Act ii. Sc. 2.

Methought, I heard a voice cry, Sleep no more!
Macbeth does murder sleep.

Macbeth - - Continued.

Act ii. Sc. 2.

Balm of hurt minds, great nature's second course,
Chief nourisher in life's feast.

Act ii. Sc. 2.

The multitudinous seas incarnadine,
Making the green, one red.

Act v. Sc. 1.

All the perfumes of Arabia will not sweeten this little