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c-Sir, you prated long and loud of bravery, and this is how you show it-by desertion.
d-Oho, aha, I see! Aha! You've been kissing someone, and I know who! Oh, shame! shame! Kissing the boys! kissing the boys! Oh, shame! shame! shame!
0 proper stuff!
This is the very painting of your fear:
SHAKESPEARE, Macbeth, iii, 4.
f-O shame! where is thy blush?
SHAKESPEARE, Hamlet, iii, 4.
170. RESENTMENT: (See Reproach.)
a-That was a very mean thing for you to do.
b-Your words and performances are no kin together. I think it is scurvy.
SHAKESPEARE, Othello, iv, 2.
a-I am resigned to my fate.
b-I'm used to it now, so I accept the situation and say
c-If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now; if it be not now, yet it will come; the readiness is all.
SHAKESPEARE, Hamlet, v, 2.
174. REPROOF: (See Indignation, Advice.)
a-Never stand in front of a lady in that manner; it's
b-That was very ungentlemanly indeed.
to be more careful.
c-Do you take the court for Paris-garden? ye rude slaves, leave your gaping.
SHAKESPEARE, Henry VIII, v, 4.
175. REQUEST: (See Interrogation, Authority, Com
a-May I take this book?
b-I want you to go there and ask him for my letters. c-Will you oblige me with your pencil?
Grant me two things, I pray you:
Not to deny me, and to pardon me.
SHAKESPEARE, Merchant of Venice, iv, 1.
e-Give me your gloves . . . and . .
SHAKESPEARE, Merchant of Venice, iv, 1.
a-There, that's what you get for striking me.
b-You strike, gentlemen, I strike back; you taunt, I
return it; you curse, I return that. Whatever you
give you'll get; rest assured of that.
serve you right.
And it will
c-And there's for twitting me with perjury.
SHAKESPEARE, Henry VI, III, v, 5.
a—Well, I never lie; that's one thing I don't follow your example in.
b-OCT.: Not that we love words better, as you do. BRU.: Good words are better than bad strokes, Octavius.
SHAKESPEARE, Julius Caesar, v, 1.
178. REVENGE: (See Malice, Triumph, Retaliation.) 179. REVERENCE: (See Awe, Solemnity, Sadness.) 180. RIDICULE: (See Sarcasm, Irony, Mockery.)
a-The gentleman says he saw the thunder; I have no doubt he will soon assert he heard the lightning, and looking forward to the past he will solemnly swear he saw the footprints of a hand.
b-He says he saw a ghost? Bah! He saw a sheet held up by some jackanapes of a boy, and he calls that a ghost. The whole thing is ridiculous, absurd.
c-What's this? A sleeve? 'Tis like a demi-cannon.
a-It was the saddest death I ever witnessed. The children touching the face of the dead and calling, "Papa," "Papa"; the mother choking with sobs; the sheriff standing there with his writ—but I can't go on, I—I—
b-The sun for sorrow will not show its head;
182. SARCASM: (See Ridicule, Irony, Mockery.)
a-The gentleman is so very considerate, very; so amiable, so gentle. His remarks are so profound, so all-embracing, that I think we shall soon find him editing a baby's primer.
b-Brilliant? Of course you are; so, so brilliant. Really, it's a wonder you're not President.
c-What, will the aspiring blood of Lancaster
Sink in the ground? I thought it would have mounted.
183. SATISFACTION: (See Admiration.)
a-Ah, that's just what I wanted, the very thing. Why, if you had thought for a year you couldn't have brought me anything I should like better. It's perfectly charming.
b-That, sir, is absolutely satisfactory. It realizes our hopes to the letter. It is perfection itself.
C- -This gentle and unforced accord of Hamlet
Sits smiling to my heart.
184. SCORN: (See Contempt.)
SHAKESPEARE, Hamlet, i, 2.
a—I scorn your offer, and you too, you hypocrite.
b—I want nothing to do with you, you wretch.
-You common cry of curs! whose breath I hate
That do corrupt my air,-I banish you!
186. SELF-DENUNCIATION: (See Admission, Indigna
a-I am absolutely ashamed of myself.
b—I admit it, I am a coward, a wretch-it was downright mean of me.
a-Oh, it's too much trouble to move. I'm sleepy-so sleepy. I could lounge here all day.
189. SOLEMNITY: (See Sadness.)
a-I said to the doctor, "Is there any hope?" "None," he answered. We kept quite still. The poor fellow was breathing his last.