| 1 |
I will make a Star-chamber matter of it.
| Act i. Sc. 1.
|
| 2 |
All his successors gone before him have done 't; and all his ancestors that come after him may.
| Ibid.
|
| 3 |
It is a familiar beast to man, and signifies love.
| Ibid.
|
| 4 |
Seven hundred pounds and possibilities is good gifts.
| Ibid.
|
| 5 |
Mine host of the Garter.
| Ibid.
|
| 6 |
I had rather than forty shillings I had my Book of Songs and Sonnets here.
| Ibid.
|
| 7 |
If there be no great love in the beginning, yet heaven may decrease it upon better acquaintance, when we are married and have more occasion to know one another: I hope, upon familiarity will grow more contempt.
| Ibid.
|
| 8 |
O base Hungarian wight! wilt thou the spigot wield?
| Sc. 3.
|
| 9 |
"Convey," the wise it call. "Steal!" foh! a fico for the phrase!
| Ibid.
|
| 10 |
Sail like my pinnace to these golden shores.
| Ibid.
|
| 11 |
Tester I 'll have in pouch, when thou shalt lack,
Base Phrygian Turk!
| Ibid.
|
| 12 |
Thou art the Mars of malcontents.
| Ibid.
|
| 13 |
Here will be an old abusing of God's patience and the king's English.
| Sc. 4.
|
| 14 |
We burn daylight.
| Act ii. Sc. 1.
|
| 15 |
There 's the humour of it.
| Ibid.
|
| 16 |
Faith, thou hast some crotchets in thy head now.
| Ibid.
|
| 17 |
Why, then the world 's mine oyster,
Which I with sword will open.
| Sc. 2.
|
| 18 |
This is the short and the long of it.
| Ibid.
|
| 19 |
Unless experience be a jewel.
| Ibid.
|
| 20 |
Like a fair house, built on another man's ground.
| Ibid.
|
| 21 |
We have some salt of our youth in us.
| Sc. 3.
|
| 22 |
I cannot tell what the dickens his name is.
| Act iii. Sc. 2.
|
| 23 |
What a taking was he in when your husband asked who was in the basket!
| Sc. 3.
|
| 24 |
O, what a world of vile ill-favour'd faults
Looks handsome in three hundred pounds a year!
| Sc. 4.
|
| 25 |
Happy man be his dole!
| Ibid.
|
| 26 |
I have a kind of alacrity in sinking.
| Sc. 5.
|
| 27 |
As good luck would have it.
| Ibid.
|
| 28 |
The rankest compound of villanous smell that ever offended nostril.
| Ibid.
|
| 29 |
A man of my kidney.
| Ibid.
|
| 30 |
Think of that, Master Brook.
| Ibid.
|
| 31 |
Your hearts are mighty, your skins are whole.
| Act iv. Sc. 1.
|
| 32 |
In his old lunes again.
| Sc. 2.
|
| 33 |
So curses all Eve's daughters, of what complexion soever.
| Ibid.
|
| 34 |
This is the third time; I hope good luck lies in odd numbers.... There is divinity in odd numbers, either in nativity, chance, or death.
| Act v. Sc. 1.
|