| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | William Shakespeare. (15641616) (continued) |
| | | 614 | The lunatic, the lover, and the poet Are of imagination all compact: One sees more devils than vast hell can hold, That is, the madman: the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helens beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poets eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven; And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poets pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush supposed a bear! |
| A Midsummer Nights Dream. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 615 | For never anything can be amiss, When simpleness and duty tender it. |
| A Midsummer Nights Dream. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 616 | | The true beginning of our end. 1 |
| A Midsummer Nights Dream. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 617 | | The best in this kind are but shadows. |
| A Midsummer Nights Dream. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 618 | | A very gentle beast, and of a good conscience. |
| A Midsummer Nights Dream. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 619 | | This passion, and the death of a dear friend, would go near to make a man look sad. |
| A Midsummer Nights Dream. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 620 | | The iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve. |
| A Midsummer Nights Dream. Act v. Sc. 1. |
| 621 | My ventures are not in one bottom trusted, Nor to one place. |
| The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| 622 | Now, by two-headed Janus, Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time. |
| The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| 623 | | Though Nestor swear the jest be laughable. |
| The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1. |
| 624 | You have too much respect upon the world: They lose it that do buy it with much care. |
| The Merchant of Venice. Act i. Sc. 1. |
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