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128 He's opposite to humanity. He outgoes The very
heart of kindness.
129 No villanous bounty yet hath pass'd my heart; Unwisely, not ignobly, have I given. 27-ü. 2.
131 Let them accuse me by invention, I Will answer in mine honour.
132 He is the card or calendar of gentry, for you
shall find in him the continent of what part a gentleman would see.
And, but he's something stain'd With grief, that's beauty's canker, thou might'st call
him A goodly person.
134 He is as full of valour, as of kindness; Princely in both.
20-iv. 3. 135
Dear lad, believe it;
136 He hath a heart as sound as a bell, and his tongue s the clapper; for what his heart thinks, his tongue speaks.
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6iii. 2. 137
I cannot flatter; I defy The tongues of soothers.
138 He hath a stern look, but a gentle heart. 16-iv. l.
141 I'll wrestle with you in my strength of love.
142 One, that, above all other strifes, contended especially to know himself. Rather rejoicing to see another merry, than merry at any thing which professed to make him rejoice.
death you were better have a bad epitaph, than ill report while you live. 36-ü. 2.
144 You know the very road into his kindness, And cannot lose your way.
Modest wisdom plucks me, From over-credulous haste.t
May he live Longer than I have time to tell his years. Ever beloved, and loving, may his rule be! And, when old time shall lead him to his end, Goodness and he fill up one monument! 25-ii. 1.
147 On whose bright crest Fame with her loudest O yes Cries, This is he.
I throw mine eyes to Heaven, Scorning whate'er you can afflict me with.
23-i. 4. 149
A merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal: His eye begets occasion for his wit; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor) Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse. 8-ii. l.
150 There appears much joy in him; even so much, that joy could not shew itself modest enough without a badge of bitterness. A kind overflow of kindness: There are no faces truer than those that are so washed.
151 Not sleeping, to engross his idle body, But praying, to enrich his watchful soul. 24–iii. 7.
152 He is of a noble strain, of approved valour, and confirmed honesty.
He did look far Into the service of the time, and was Discipled of the bravest.
map of honour, thou most beauteous inn, Why should hard-favour'd grief be lodged in thee?
156 He hath a daily beauty in his life.
Do not tempt my misery, Lest that it make me so unsound a man, As to upbraid you with those kindnesses That I have done for you.
159 When I know that boasting is an honour, I shall promulgate.
Faster than his tongue Did make offence, his eye did heal it up. 10_iii. 5.
My mother, Who has a charter to extol her blood, When she does praise me, grieves me. 28-i. 9.
162 In the managing of quarrels, you may see he is wise; for either he avoids them with great discretion, or undertakes them with the most Christian-like fear.
164 I cannot cog, and say, thou art this and that, like a many of these lisping hawthorn buds, that come like women in men's apparel, and smell like Buckler's-bury" in simple-time.
165 Look how we can, or sad, or merrily, Interpretation will misquote our looks.
167 If his own life answer the straitness of his proceeding, it shall become him well; wherein, if he chance to fail, he hath sentenced himself.
5-iii. 2. 168
Thus stands my state,
Even with the promotion gained by service, is service extin guished.
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