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To mask thy monstrous visage? Seek none, conspiracy;
29–ii. 1. 234
Diseases, desperate grown,
36_iv. 3. 235 Such is the infection of the time, That, for the health and physic of our right, We cannot deal but with the very hand Of stern injustice and confused wrong. 16-v. 2.
236 If that the heavens do not their spirits Send quickly down to tame these vile offences, 'Twill come, Humanity must perforce prey on itself, Like monsters of the deep.
237 Though some of you, with Pilate, wash your hands, Showing an outward pity; yet you Pilates Have here delivered me to my sour cross, And water cannot wash away your sin. 17-iv. 1
238 These growing feathers, pluck'd from Cæsar's wing, Will make him fly an ordinary pitch: Who else would soar above the view of men, And keep us all in servile fearfulness. 29-i. 1.
Not fearing death, nor shrinking for distress,
241 The horn and noise o' the monsters.
Our fathers' minds are dead,
29^i. 3. 243 Authority bears a credent bulk, That no particular scandal once can touch, But it confounds the breather.
5-i. 3. 245
His life is parallel'd Even with the stroke and line of his great justice; He doth with holy abstinence subdue That in himself, which he spurs on his power To qualify in others : were he meal'd [nous; With that which he corrects, then were he tyranBut this being so, he's just.
25-i. 1. 247
When he speaks not like a citizen, You find him like a soldier : Do not take His rougher accents for malicious sounds, But, as
say, such as become a soldier, Rather than envy you.
28-iii. 3. 248 He bore him in the thickest troop, As doth a lion in a herd of neat: Or as a bear, encompass'd round with dogs; Who having pinch'd a few, and made them cry, The rest stand all aloof, and bark at him. 23-ii. 1.
In speech, in gait,
He hath borne himself beyond the promise of his age; doing, in the figure of a lamb, the feats of a lion : he hath, indeed, better bettered expectation.
252 In war was never lion raged more fierce, In peace was never gentle lamb more mild.
To tender objects; but he, in heat of action,
He stopp'd the fliers;
255 I had rather have my wounds to heal again, Than hear say how I got them.
256 Thou art a soldier, therefore seldom rich. 27-i. 2.
He has been bred i' the wars
259 0, wither'd is the garland of the war, The soldier's pole is fallen.
260 The present wars devour him : he is grown Too proud to be so valiant. ....
Such a nature, Tickled with good success, disdains the shadow Which he treads on at noon.
28-i. 1. 261
Who lined himself with hope,
Proper to madmen, led his powers to death,
Our countrymen Are men more order'd, than when Julius Cæsar Smiled at their lack of skill, but found their courage Worthy his frowning at: Their discipline (Now mingled with their courages) will make known To their approvers, they are people, such That mend upon the world.
31-ii. 4. 264
265 The gallant militarist, that had the whole theoric* of war in the knot of his scarf, and the practice in the chapet of his dagger.
266 Captain! thou abominable cheater, art thou not ashamed to be called-captain? If captains were of my mind, they would truncheon you out, for taking their names upon you before you have earned them. You a captain, you slave! for what? 19ji. 4.
267 That such a slave as this should wear a sword, Who wears no honesty!
34-ii. 2. * Theory.
| The point of the scabbard.