Book-bath. I put thee now to thy book-oath; deny it if thou canst But you will take exceptions to my boon Upon my feeble knee I beg this boon, with tears not lightly shed 2 Henry iv.121 Troil. and Creff 4 5 2 Gent. of Verona. 5 4 3 Henry vi. 32 Tit. Andronicus.24 Cymbeline. 55 924236 Lear. 4 7 960 111 68234 And ask of Cymbeline what boon thou wilt, fitting my bounty, and thy eftate, I'll give it My boon I make it that you know me not Beer. What would'st thou have, boor Merry Wives of Wind. 4 5 Let boors and franklins fay it, I'll fwear it Boot. Then vail your ftomachs, for it is no boot It shall scarce boot me to fay, not guilty And the rich Eaft to boot Norfolk throw down; we bid; there is no boot And thou that art his mate make boot of this It needs not, nor it boots thee not, proud queen This, and Saint George to boot!-what think'ft thou, Norfolk? Ibid. 5 8812/20 898 39 965225 To boot, my fon who fhall take notice of thee You to your rights with boot Booties. If I had a mind to be honest, I fee, fortune would not suffer me; the drops Thrice from the banks of Wye, and sandy-bottom'd Severn, have I font him bootlefs home I 442117 For they ride up and down on her, and make her their boots.-What the commonwealth their boots ➡ And wears his boot very smooth, like unto the fign of the leg 121 Lear. 42 954147 Ant. and Cleep.1 4 772 130 Meaf. for Meaf.x| 51 79210 Berders. The borders maritime lack blood to think on't - Hamlet.4 61031126 Bore Bore in band. Your daughter, whom she bore in hand to love was as a fcorpion in her Boreas. But let the ruffian Boreas once enrage the gentle Thetis A. S. P. C. L. Cymbeline 5 5 9241 34 Troilus and Creffida. 1 3 862 116 Love's counsellor should fill the bores of hearing to the fmothering of the fenfe Cym. 3 2 907239 Boreft. Thou borest thine afs on thy back over the dirt Boring. Now the ship boring the moon with her main mast Born. Yet I live like a poor gentleman burn 56 Lear. 1 4 9362 5 Winter's Tale. 3 3 347126 Merry Wives of Windfor. 1 1 48 147 1 128 142 5 310 2 20 I was born free as Cæfar, fo were you Who's born that day when I forget to fend to Antony, fhall die a beggar Ant. and Cleop.157732 7 When we are born, we cry Lear. 4 6 958220 -We were encountred by a mighty rock which being violently borne upon, our help 93130 94 255 95127 Measure for Measure. 41 Ibid. 4 2 The manner how this action hath been borne, here, at more leisure may your highnefs read - Troilus had rather Troy were borne to Greece, than Creffida borne from Troy Winter's Tale. 1 Was falfely borne in hand Borrowed. The borrowed majesty of England 878123 210102 38 2334 54 Tim. of Atbens. 2 2 482 146 When I ftrike my foot upon the bosom of the ground, rush forth There is fo hot a fummer in my bofom, that all my bowels crumble up to duft Ibid. 5 7 411140 Nor let my kingdom rivers take their course, through my burn'd bosom To whose flint befom my condemned lord is doom'd a prisoner -There's no room for faith, truth, nor honefty, in this bofom of thine; it is all fill'd with guts and midriff — I and my bofom must debate a while, and then I would no other company Throw in the frozen bosoms of our part hot coals of vengeance Hen.v.4 1 527 226 601 232 Whofe age has charms in it, to pluck the common bofom on his fide My bofom's lord fits lightly on his throne Befomed. I am doubtful that you have been conjun&t and bosom'd with her Lear.5 1961133 669136 Botch Troil. and Creffida. 2 1712 2 1865 138 2 2651 32 Peas and beans are as dank here as a dog, and that is the next way to give poor jades the bots Bottle. By this bottle which I made of the bark of a tree When his god's asleep, he'li rob his bottle Much Ado About Nothing. 1 12 1 1123 49 1 Henry iv. 4 2 46514 Mid. Night's Dream. Ibid. 41 I Meaf. for Meaf. 2 Henry iv. 32 175 1912 21 76210 294 255 381 122 This bottle makes an angel Bottom. D. P. Bottom's dream. It concerns me to look into the bottom of my place But there's no bottom, none, in my voluptuousness - I fee the bottom of Justice Shallow — If you be ta’en, we then should fee the bottom of all our fortunes -The bottom of the news is Bottomlefs. Or rather, bottomlefs; that as fast as you pour affection in, Beaght and fold. It would make a man as mad as a buck, to be fo bought and fold From bought and fold lord Talbot Dickon thy master is bought and fold Boulted. Such and fo finely boulted, didst thou seem 491241 2 602 127 5730 13 it runs out 1243 27 And is ill school'd in boulted language Bounce. He speaks plain cannon, fire and smoak, and bounce - Would 'a fay, and away again would 'a go Bouncing. The bouncing amazon your buskin'd mistress, and your warrior love M.N's.Dr. 2 2 - You should in all fense be much bound to him, for as I hear, he was much bound for you - Befides, his cote, his flocks, and bounds of feed are now on fale and high curvet of Mars's fiery steed This arm is for the duke of York, and this for Rutland; both bound to If you will pafs to where you are bound, you must enquire your way This reverend holy friar, all our whole city is much bound to him Ibid. 4 2 9911 32 Othello. 3 3 1060 2 54 Henry v.4 3 53211 Bounds-in. My mother's blood runs on the dexter cheek, and this finifter bounds-in my father's Beautiful. That's a bountiful answer that fits all questions Beauty. You would be prouder of the work, than customary bounty can enforce you - Let your bounty take a nap, and I will awake it anon He is the very foul of bounty Timen of Ath.1 2 808 2 10 2 809|1|12 Bounty. Bounty. No villainous bounty yet hath past my heart Bourbon. D. P. Bourchier. Cardinal. D. P. Bourdeaux-ftuff. There's a whole merchant's venture of Bourdeaux-stuff in him 2 H. iv. 2 4 1 Henry vi. 42 484130 5612 2 I'll fet a bourn how far to be belov'd Winter's Tale. 1 2 3352 767 124 I will not praise thy wisdom, which like a bourn, a pale, a fhore, confines thy fpacious and dilated thoughts The undiscover'd country, from whose bourn no traveller returns Hamlet. 3 957 1 22 11017 156 Romeo and Juliet. 5 Tempeft. 41 9732 4 17121 Bow heavenly Am I your bird? I mean to shift my bush, and then pursue me as you draw your bow Taming of the Shrew.5 2 275 225 And God forbid, my dear and faithful Lord, that you should fashion wreft, or bow your reading Thus far into the bowels of the land have we march'd on without impediment Ibid. 5 2 665145 Thou thing of no bowels Bower. Steal into the pleached bower Trui. and Creff2 1865255 Much Ado About Nothing. 3 1 131154 O nature! what hadst thou to do in hell, when thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend in mortal paradise of such sweet flesh Romeo and Juliet. 3 2 4892 7 Bowl. Let me have such a bowl may hold my thanks, and fave me so much talking Henry viii. 14 Bowler. A marvellous good neighbour in footh, and a very good bowler Love's Lab. Loft. 5 2 Bowling. If it be not too rough for fome that know little but bowling, it will pleafe plentifully Bowls. Well, forward, forward: thus the bowl should run, and not unluckily against the bias 677 254 171258 Winter's Tale. 4 3 352 249 Taming of the Shrew. 4 5 273147 Madam, we'll play at bowls Sometimes like to a bowl upon a subtle ground, I have tumbled past the throw Box o' the ear. For the box o' the ear that the prince gave you, he gave it like a rude prince, and you took it like a fenfible lord Boy. We'll play with them, the first boy for a thousand ducats >> I gave it to a youth, a kind of boy, a little scrubbed boy, no higher than thyself, the He calls me boy and chides, as he had power to beat me out of Ægypt Ant. and Cleop. 41 Beyifh. This unhair'd fawciness, and boyish troops King John. 5 2 409110 Treilus and Creff5| 5| 889|2| 1 427 212 790 1 37 Ibid. 5 2 Love's Lab. Loft. 147 Brabantio Brabler. We hold our time too precious to be spent with fuch a brabler Brace. A brace of words of warlike brothers, welcome hither For that it ftands not in fuch warlike brace A. S. P. C. L. Orbello |1043/1 Twelfth Night.5 1329 159 Titus Andronicus.2L 83718 K. John. 5 2 409141 Troi. and Creff51 885 128 Love's Labour Loft. 5 2 174139 Trai, and Creff 4 5 882256 Othello. 1 31047 134 Bracelet. And here the bracelet of the trueft princess, that ever swore her faith Cym. 5 5 928 16 I will hold my peace when Achilles brach bids me He must be whipp'd out, when the lady brach may stand by the fire, and ftink Lear. 149361 7 Brache. (dog) Brackenbury, Sir Thomas. Kill'd in the battle of Bosworth Brag. Thou shalt not live to brag what we have offered - Under privilege of age, to brag what I have done, being young One, fir, that for his love dares yet to do more than you have heard him brag to you he will Who would trot as well, were fome of your brags dismounted Pardon me this brag, his infolence draws folly from my lips Either our brags were crack'd of kitchen trulls, or his description prov'd unspeaking fots Rating myself at nothing, you shall see how much I was a braggart Oh, I could play the woman with mine eyes, and braggart with my tongue And let the unfcarr'd braggarts of the war derive some pain from you Bragging. Art thou bragging to the stars Braglefs. If it be fo, yet braglefs let it be All's Well. 4 3 299 Tim. Mid. Night's Dream.3 2 1882 49 Braid. Since Frenchmen are so braid, marry that will, I live and die a maid All's Well. 4 2 - If I be serv'd fuch another trick, I'll have my brains ta'en out and butter'd, and given to a dog for a new year's gift Tempeft. 3 2 890224 296258 14137 The paper bullets of the brain Merry Wives of Wind. 3 5 - If a man will be beaten with brains, he shall wear nothing handsome about him Ibid. 5 4 63152 131210 146229 Merchant of Venice. 1 2 1991 62 And in his brain,—which is as dry as the remainder bisket after a voyage His brains are forfeit to the next tile that falls - I faw him put down the other day with an ordinary fool, that has no more brain than a stone I'll ne'er believe a madman, till I fee his brains Twelfth Night.15 311142 Winter's Tale. 2 3 343113 The baftard brains with thefe my proper hands shall I dash out My dull brain was wrought with things forgotten - - The times have been, that, when the brains were out, the man would die And his pure brain, (which some fuppofe the foul's frail dwelling houfe,) My brain I'll prove the female to my foul If I were now by this rafcal, I could brain him with his lady's fan Ibid. 3 3 346 257 365256 Ibid. 3 4 376|1|18 Ibid. 5 3 384 2 22 Macbeth. 1 K. Jobn. 5 7 4111 6 Ricbard ii. 5 5 4382 3 1 Henry iv 2 3 450222 1 Henry vi. 14 549122 My brain, more bufy than the labouring fpider, weaves tedious fnares to trap mine enemies 2 Hemy vi. 3 | 5862! = |