| John Bartlett (18201905). Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. 1919. |
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| | | William Shakespeare. (15641616) (continued) |
| | | 729 | And raild on Lady Fortune in good terms, In good set terms. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 730 | And then he drew a dial from his poke, And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, It is ten oclock: Thus we may see, quoth he, how the world wags. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 731 | And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale. 1 |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 732 | My lungs began to crow like chanticleer, That fools should be so deep-contemplative; And I did laugh sans intermission An hour by his dial. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 733 | | Motley s the only wear. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 734 | If ladies be but young and fair, They have the gift to know it; and in his brain, Which is as dry as the remainder biscuit After a voyage, he hath strange places crammd With observation, the which he vents In mangled forms. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 735 | I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 736 | | The why is plain as way to parish church. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 737 | Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time; If ever you have lookd on better days, If ever been where bells have knolld to church, If ever sat at any good mans feast. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| 738 | | True is it that we have seen better days. |
| As You Like It. Act ii. Sc. 7. |
| | Note 1. The same in The Taming of the Shrew, act iv. sc. 1; in Othello, act iii. sc. 1; in The Merry Wives of Windsor, act i. sc. 4; and in As You Like It, act ii. sc. 7. Francis Rabelais: book v. chap. iv. [back] |
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