Lion. And, like a hungry lion did commence rough deeds of rage, and stern impatience But great men tremble, when the lion roars That winter lion, who, in rage, forgets aged contufions A. S. P. C. L. 1 Henry vi. 47 564 So looks the pent-up lion o'er the wretch that trembles under his devouring paws As doth a lion in a herd of neat 602] 1 3 Henry vi. 13 607144 Ibid. 2 1 609150 - To whom do lions caft their gentle looks? not to the beast that would ufurp their den Ibid. 2 2 6112 6 So looks the chafed lion upon the daring huntsman that has gall'd him Against the capitol I met a lion, who glar'd upon me and went furly by J. Cafar. 1 [may be betray'd] with toils We were two lions litter'd in one day, and I the elder and more terrible Ant. and Cleop. 311 Timon of Arb. 4 3 all away T.A. The lion, mov'd with pity, did endure to have his princely paws par'd --- They that have the voice of Hons, and the act of hares, are they not monsters Thou shalt hunt a lion, that will fly with his face backward in prey 823 142 383955 Troilus and Cre3 2 8732 6 Even fo as one would beat his offenceless dog, to affright an imperious lion Lion-mettled. Be lion-mettled, proud; and take no care, who chafes, who frets, or where confpirers are Lion-fick. Yes, lion-fick, fick of a proud heart Lion's-whelp. Stood smiling, to behold his lion's whelp forage in blood of French nobi- Did he leave him there, food to the fuck'd and hungry lioness I will not open my lips fo wide as a bristle may enter in way of excufe Teach not thy lip fuch fcorn; for it was made for kiffing, lady, not Their lips were four red roses on a stalk His coward lips did from their colour fly He hangs the lip at fomething Slaver with lips as common as the ftairs that mount the capitol My lips, two blushing pilgrims ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kifs And lips, O you the doors of breath, feal with a righteous kifs, a dateless bargain to engroffing death To lip a wanton in a fecure couch, and to fuppofe her chafte Lipp'd. A hand, that kings have lipp'd, and trembled kiffing Lipfbury pinfold. If I had thee in Lipfbury pinfold, I would make thee care for me Lear. 2 2 940 212 Liquor. They would melt me out of my fat, drop by drop, and boots with me Liquor'd. Justice hath liquor'd her A.S. P. C. L. Liquorice draughts Lifp. He can carve too and lifp - Look, you lifp, and wear strange fuits Lifping hawthorn buds, that come like women in men's apparel, and smell like Bucklersbury in fimple time Lift. Elves, lift your names Your own fcience exceeds, in that, the lifts of all advice my strength can give you Timon of Athens.4 3 32218 1691 33 2421 8 Merry W. of Wind. 3 3 60225 71133 - Confine yourself but in a patient lift Ibid. 3 3 725 113 Julius Cæfar. 5 4 764259 Romeo and Juliet.11 968124 Ibid. 4 510291 5 Lifening. As they had seen me, with these hangman's hands liftening their fear Macb. 2 2 370 IT Lifted. Ever where his raging eye, or favage heart, without controul, lifted to make a prey Richard 3 5 653221 Literature. Gower is a goot captain, and is goot knowledge and literature in the wars Ibid. 5 3 409|2|28 Lear. 3 6 951113 Litter'd. Who being, as I am, litter'd under Mercury, was likewise a snapper-up of unconfidered trifles - I would they were Barbarians, (as they are though in Rome litter'd) Little. Hold little faith, though thou haft too much fear Henry v.4 2 Two Gent. of Verona. 2 4 - From seventeen years till now almost fourscore here lived I, but now live here no more Let me live, fir, in a dungeon, i' the stocks, or any where, so I may live All's Well. 4 Love they to live, that love and honour have I live on bread like you, feel want, taste grief, need friends loath'd, and long, moft fmiling, fmooth, detefted parasites Live long day. 30125 1391 1 Live long day. A. S. P. C. L. Troi. and Cref 3863|1|18 Livelihood. The tyranny of her forrows takes all livelihood from her cheek's All's Well. 1 If ever love had intereft in his liver This is the liver vein, which makes flesh a deity I 277 229 M. W. of Windf.|2| I 52223 Mu. Ado Abt. Noth. 4139146 Love's Labor Loft. 4 3 161 132 Let my liver rather heat with wine, than my heart cool with mortifying groans Who, inward fearch'd, have livers white as milk Mer. of Venice. 1 I 198 141 2102 14 As You Like It. 3 2 238145 5 318 219 That wins him liver and all Livers [perfons alive] pr'ythee, think there's livers out of Britain Deftin'd livery 2 337 32 24772 23 5 506 138 27682 16 28671 26 Ibid. 51 884143 Cymbeline. 3 1910 229 The cunning livery of hell It is our way if we will keep in favour with the king, to be her men and wear her livery Mislike me not for my complexion, the shadow'd livery of the burnish'd fun M. of V. 21 2021 22 And your chamber-lie breeds fleas like a loach She's gone; I am abus'd; and my relief must be-to loath her Loatbed. Thou loathed iffue of thy father's loins 310051 9 Midf. Night's Dream. 4 1 190148 Richard in. 1 3 6401 5 Why fhould our endeavour be fo lov'd and the performance fo loath'd Loatbly. The people fear me, for they do observe unfather'd heirs, and loathly births of nature 2 Henry iv. 4 4 4982 26 Loathfome. This loathfome world Romeo and Julies. 51 994 2 16 Leathfomeness. The loathsomeness of them offends me more than the ftripes I have reWinter's Tale. 4 ceiv'd Loaves. There fhall be in England feven half-penny loaves fold for a penny 2 Henry vi. 4 Midf. Night's Dream. 2 Their poor jades, lob down their heads, dropping the hide and hips Lock. Wherefore didft thou lock me forth to day I know him, he wears a lock He wears a key in his ear and a lock hanging by it 2349113 2 5932 I 1 179 121 2530238 4 1161 6 Comedy of Errors. 4 M. Ado Ab. Noth. 3 3 1352 4 Ibid. 5 1 1441 5 Winter's Tale. < 2 360 25 1 Henry i 34471,12 1 Henry viz 5 5542 47 And fo locks her in embracing, as if the would pin her to her heart I will lock his counfel in my breaft Good wax, thy leave;-bleft be the bees, that make thefe locks of counfel Cym. 3 2 907213 Lock. Lombardy. Fruitful Lombardy, the pleasant garden of great Italy Lock. You fhall not now be ftolen, you have locks upon you 343 A. S. P. C. L. Cymbeline. 5 4 921|2|41 Thy knotty and combined locks to part, and each particular hair to ftand on end, like quills upon the fretful porcupine Hamlet. 1 Lock and key. This is a fubtle whore, a closet lock and key of villainous fecrets Othello. 4 Lode-ftars. Your eyes are lode-stars - Otbello. I We'll make foul weather with defpifed tears, our fighs, and they, fhall lodge the fummer corn And by whofe power I well might lodge a fear to be again difplac'd Lodged. Though bladed corn be lodged Ledgers. Nor fhall my Nell keep lodgers Lodovico. D. P. Loffe. Then the whole quire hold their hips and loffe Loggerbead. You whorefon logger head With three or four logger-heads, amongst three or four score hogfheads 1 Hen. iv. 2 4 Loiter. Sir John, you loiter here too long, being you are to take foldiers up in counties as you go Loiterer. Illiterate loiterer Lolling the tongue through slaughtering Lelis. So hangs, and lolls, and weeps upon me Cymbeline. 5 3 920253 135 1 2551 8 Mid. Night's Dream. 1 Antony and Cleop. 410 7942 2 378 151 514232 1 527210 1043 1792 10 4 9921 34 Two Gent. of Verona. 3 1 36 8 K. Jobn. 5 1 407 50 Henry v.5 ch 537 114 Go and fet London bridge on fire Loneliness. Now I fee the mystery of your loneliness -, Lord Mayor of. D. P. London bridge. Jack Cade hath gotten London bridge, the citizens fly him and forfake their houses London-ftone. Sitting upon London stone I charge and command Ibid. 4 Lone woman. A hundred mark is a long loan for a poor lone woman to bear 2 Henry iv. 2 1 Henry vi 543 2 Henry vi. 4 4 Ibid. 4 6 6 5951 42 595 235 5952 19 282122 Long-during. As motion, and long-during action,-tires the finew vigour of the tra- Longed. Ne'er longed my mother fo to fee me firft, as I have now Long ft. Who long'ft-O, let me 'bate,-but not like; yet long'ft, 'Longeth. Blefs you with fuch grace as 'longeth to a lover's bleffed cafe Longings. I have immortal longings on me Sir, you have fav'd my longing, and feed moft hungrily on your fight but in a fainter Tam. of the Sbr. 4 I have a woman's longing, an appetite that I am fick withal Longly. You look'd fo longly on the maid, perhaps you mark'd not what's the pith of all Long-tongu'd Warwick, dare you speak Love's Lab. Loft. 147 Ibid. 2 I 152148 Ibid. 4 3 163223 Cymbeline. 3 4 9091 39 5 9731 56 2 I 2907236 269 2 32 801218 806 147 3 87625s - 3 Henry vi. 1 3 607 148 Ibid. 2 1 609/252 Jul. Cafar. 2 17491 6 3 848117 2 I thought of her, even in these looks I made Kill me with thy fword, and not with such a cruel threat'ning look Then he speaks what's in his heart: and that is there, which looks with Look fresh and merrily; let not your looks put on our purposes ye draw home enough Henry viii. 2 us to break Coriolanus. 3 How look i, that I should seem to lack humanity so much as this fact comes to Cym. 3 907147 Romeo and Juliet.13 971 2 54 Two Gent. of Verona. 2 I 27153 I have look'd on thousands, who have sped the better by my regard, but kill'd none Winter's Tale. 1 2 338|1|10 Boy, thou haft look'd thyself into my grace, and art mine own Looked for. My father is here looked for every day Tam. of the Shrew. 4 2 270153 Looking-glafs. Nor made to court an amorous looking-glafs Ricbard iii. 1 6341 I I'll be at charges for a looking-glass - Lend me a looking-glass; if that her breath will mist or stain the ftone, why, then the lives Loon. The devil damn thee black, thou cream-fac'd loon Alarbus limbs are lopp'd 769 287146 3 Henry vi. 2 6 615235 Tit. Andren. 1 2 833116 What stern ungentle hands have lopp'd, and hew'd, and made thy body bare of her two branches Upon my life, I am a lord, indeed; and not a tinker, nor Chriftopher Sly 2 Hen. iv. 4 3 496258 Ibid. 4 2 594213 Ant. and Cleop. 2 7 780250 We will not leave one lord, one gentleman Wilt thou be lord of the whole world Lord's anointed. Let not the heavens hear these tell-tale women rail on the Lord's anointed Lordlings. You were pretty lordlings then Be it a lordship thou shalt have it for that word Lefers. Well, fuch lofers may have leave to speak For lofers will have leave to ease their stomachs with their bitter Lofs of question 3 95,227 All's Well. 5 3 3041 6 2 Henry vi. 47| 595,2|48| Merch. of Venice. 2 Henry vi. 31 tongues Tit. And. 3 1 Meaf. for Meaf.2 4 upon lofs! the thief gone with fo much, and so much to find the thief Mer. of Ven. 31 That very envy and the tongue of loss, cry'd fame and honour on him Your lordship is the most patient man in lofs So fhall you feel the lofs, but not the friend which you weep for Seeking to give loffes their remedies Left. Or both yourself and me cry, lost 197 585114 843 220 86 120 209162 Twelfth Night. 5 1 329152 Winter's Tale. 2 3 343224 Cymbeline. 2 3 902218 Romeo and Juliet. 3 5 988110 |