Tempest, A. 1, S. 2. To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curl'd clouds. The mistress, which I ferve, quickens what's dead, And makes my labours pleasures. Tempest, A. 3, S. I. S. Let us know, PLOT Our indiscretion sometime serves us well, When our deep plots do fail: and that should teach us, There's a divinity that shapes our ends, POES Y. Much is the force of heaven-bred poefy. I had rather be a kitten, and cry-mew, Henry IV. P. 1, A. 3, POIS O N. I fee that thou art poor; Hold, there is forty ducats: let me have S. 1. Romeo and Juliet, A. 5, S. 1. The venifon firft, fhall be the lord o' the feast; And And we will fear no poifon, which attends In place of greater state. Cymbeline, A. 3, S. 3. If there be cords, or knives, Poison, or fire, or fuffocating streams, Othello, A. 3, S. 3. I feel my master's paffion! this flave, Timon of Athens, A. 3, S. 1. POM P. This holy fox, Or wolf, or both, (for he is equal ravenous, As he is fubtle) Only to fhew his pomp as well in France Henry VIII. A. 1, S. 1. I this flave, Unto his honour.] What Flaminius feems to mean is,— This flave (to the honour of his character) has, &c. STEEVENS. How can the conduct and behaviour of Lucullus be faid, in any way, to redound to his honour? We should furely point thus: this flave "Unto his honour." i. e. This flave, who is continually talking of honourable actions;-who has always piqued himself on his honour. A. B. Ah, Humphrey, can I bear this fhameful yoke? Henry VI. P. 2, A. 2, S. 4. Expofe thyself to feel what wretches feel; Hamlet, A. 3, S. 2. PRAISE. Thou shalt find fhe will out-ftrip all praife, By ftill difpraifing praife, valu'd with you. S. 2. Henry IV. P. 1, A. 5, Ah! when the means are gone, that buy this praise, The breath is gone whereof this praise is made: Feast-won, faft-loft: one cloud of winter fhowers, These flies are couch'd. Timon of Athens, A. 2, S. 2. Feaf-won, faft-left.] I do not understand this. I think we fhould read, "Fast won, fast lost." i. e. Your friends are fuch as may be easily acquired, and who are easily loft. A. B. A giving A giving hand, though foul, fhall have fair praise, Love's Labour Loft, A. 4, S. 1* Your praife is come too swiftly home before you, As you like it, A. 2, S. 3. Methinks he is too low for a high praife, too brown for a fair praise, and too little for a great praise. Much ado about nothing, A. 1, S. 1. How many things by feason season'd are Merchant of Venice, A. 5, S. 1. Like one of two contending in a prize, Merchant of Venice, A. 3, S. 2. with true prayers, That shall be up at heaven, and enter there, Ere the fun rife. Meafure for Measure, A. 2, S. 2. - He cannot thrive, Unless her prayers, whom heaven delights to hear, And loves to grant, reprieve him from the wrath Of greatest justice. All's well that ends well, A. 3, S. 4. I PRECEPT. -.Then I precepts gave her, That the fhould lock herself from his refort, Admit no meffengers. Hamlet, A. 2, S. 2. PRESENCE. It ill befeems this prefence, to cry aim King John, A. 2, S. 1. PRE Y. So looks the pent-up lion o'er the wretch The two elder And then I precepts gave her.] Thus the folio. quartos read, prefcripts. "Prefcripts" is right-fignifying inhibition, reftraint. That it is the true reading the context will fully fhew. that he had already obferved to his daughter, Polonius fays, "Lord Hamlet is a prince: out of thy sphere- Now this we may confider as a precept, or hint, to Ophelia how the fhould behave. He then goes on, "And then I prefcripts (or orders) gave her, "That the fhould lock herself from his refort," &c. 13 2 It ill befeems this prefence, to cry aim A. B. To thefe ill-tuned repetitions.] Dr. Warburton has well obferved on one of the former plays, that to cry aim is to encou rage. I once thought that it was borrowed from archery; and that aim! having been the word of command, as we now fay prefent! to cry aim had been to incite notice, or raife attention. But I rather think that the old word of applaufe was j'aime, I love it, and that to applaud was to cry j'aime, which the English, not eafily pronouncing je, funk into aime or aim. JOHNSON. I think it highly probable that we fhould read, “ cry aien," i. e. cry again! aien is again.-See Chaucer and other old wri Cry aim may, indeed, in other places, have the fenfe which Dr, Warburton has given to it. ters. A. B And |