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MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR.

Act i. Sc. 3.

Convey, the wise it call. Steal! foh! a fico for the

phrase!

Act iii. Sc. 5.

Think of that, Master Brook.

TWELFTH NIGHT.

Act ii. Sc. 3.

Journeys end in lovers' meeting

Every wise man's son doth know.

Act ii. Sc. 4.

I am all the daughters of my father's house,
And all the brothers too.

Act iii. Sc. 4.

An I thought he had been valiant, and so cunning in fence, I'd have seen him damned ere I'd have challenged him.

MEASURE FOR MEASURE.

Act ii. Sc. 1.

This will outlast a night in Russia,

When nights are longest there.

Measure for Measure

Continued.

Act ii. Sc. 2.

Condemn the fault, but not the actor of it.

Act iii. Sc. 1.

Virtue is bold, and goodness never fearful.

Act v. Sc. 1.

They say, best men are moulded out of faults.

MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING.

Act ii. Sc. 1.

As merry as the day is long.

Act ii. Sc. 3.

Shall quips, and sentences, and these paper bullets of the brain, awe a man from the career of his humor?

Act iv. Sc. 2.

Flat burglary, as ever was committed.

Act v. Sc. 2.

I was not born under a rhyming planet.

Act v. Sc. 3.

Done to death by slanderous tongues.

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;

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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.

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