Whofe virtue, and whofe general graces speak

That which none else can utter.

Anthony and Cleopatra.

Lady H-WE.

Had I a dozen fons each in my love alike, and none lefs dear than thine, and my good Marcius, f had rather eleven die nobly for their country, than one furfeit out of action.

Coriolanus

Mifs S. CBELL.

- Admir'd Miranda!

Indeed the top of admiration! worth

What's dearest to the world: full many a lady
I have eyed with beft regard, and many a time
Th' harmony of their tongues, hath into bondage
Brought my too diligent ear: for feveral virtues
Have I lik'd feveral women, never any
'With fo full foul, but fome defect in her
Did quarrel with the nobleft grace the ow❜d
And put it to the foyle. But you! O you!
So perfect and fo peerlefs are created
Of every creature best.

Tempest

Methodist

Methodist Clergy.

Take upon us the mystery of things.

As if we were God's fpies.

Lady C-SBIE.

Lear

The hand that hath made you fair, hath made you good, the goodness that is cheap in beauty, makes beauty brief in goodnefs, but grace being the foul of your complexion shall keep the body of it ever fair.

Meafure for Measure.

Sir J-H-KINS.

My brother Juftice I have found fo fevere, that

he hath forced me to tell him that he is indeed

juftice.

Sir W.

Meafure for Measure.

-r L--w--s.

Come hither, Mafter Froth-Mafter Froth, get you gone, and let me hear no more of you.

Measure for Measure.

Dr. FR-KLIN.

I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life, but for my fingle felf

I had

I had as lieve not be, as live to be

In awe of fuch a thing as I myself.

Lord CH

H

-M.

Julius Cæfar.

Why man, he doth beftride the narrow world

Like a Coloffus, and we petty men

Walk under his huge legs, and peep about

To find ourselves dishonourable graves.

Julius Cæfar.

Gen. V-GHAN.

For the love of all the Gods!

Let's leave the hermit pity with our mothers,
And when we have our armours buckled on,
The venom vengeance ride upon our swords.

Troilus and Crefida.

Lady T-ON- -L.

O the curfe of marriage,

That we can call thefe delicate creatures ours,

And not their appetites.

Othello.

Meeting

Meeting of the BLACK LEGS.

Good things of day begin to droop and drowse, While night's black agents to their prey do roufe. Macbeth.

Lord V- N

Drunkeness is his best virtue, for he will be. fwine drunk, and in his fleep he does little harm Save to his bedcloths; but they know his condition, and put him to fleep in his boots.

Why baftard, wherefore base?

When my dimenfions are as well compact,

My mind as generous, and my shape as true
As honeft Madam's iffue-

Why brand us thus with bafe

Who in the lufty ftealth of nature take
More compofition and fierce quality,
Than doth within a dull ftale tir'd bed

Go to the creating a whole tribe of fops.

King Lear.

Alderman W-
-ES.

Go to, Sirrah; tell the King from me, that for

his

his grandfather's fake, in whofe time boys went to fpan-counter for French crowns; I am content he shall reign, but I'll be protector over him.

Henry VI. part 2d.

Kent and Kentish Men.

Kent, in the commentaries Cæfar writ, Is term'd the civil's place of all the ifle: Sweet is the country, because full of riches, The people liberal, valiant, active, wealthy. Henry VI. part 2d.

He seems to be the more noble in being fantasti

To be an honest man and a good house-keeper,

goes as fairly, as to fay, a careful man and a great

fcholar.

Twelfth Night.

Gen.