That if you now beheld them, your affections All the charms Tempeft, A. 5, S. 1. Of Sycorax, toads, beetles, bats, light on you! Tempeft, A. i, S. 2. The charm diffolves apace; And as the morning fteals upon the night, My high charms work, Tempest, A. 5, S. 1. Tempest, A. 3, S. 3. And thefe, mine enemies, are all knit up I pray you all, tell me what they deferve, Richard III. A. 3, S. 4. CHASTITY. S..4• He hath bought a pair of caft lips of Diana: a nun of winter's fifterhood kiffes not more religiously; the very ice of chastity is in them. She's not forward, but modeft as the dove; She is not hot, but temperate as the morn; Taming of the Shrew, A. 2, S. 1. My chastity's the jewel of our house, In me to lofe. All's well that ends well, A. 4, S. 2. You You seem to me as Dian in her orb; Much ado about nothing, A. 4, S. i. O ill-ftarr'd wench! Pale as thy fmock! when we shall meet at compt, CHILD, CHILDRE N. He hath play'd on this prologue, like a child on a recorder; a found, but not in government. Midfummer Night's Dream, A. 5, S. 1. It is a gallant child; one that, indeed, phyficks the subject, makes old hearts fresh; they, that went on crutches ere he was born, defire yet their life to fee him a man. Winter's Tale, A. 1, S. 1. He makes a July's day fhort as December; Winter's Tale, A. 1, S. 2. If ever he have child, abortive be it, May fright the hopeful mother at the view; Richard III. A. 1, S. 2. up remorse; You have no children, butchers! if you had, As, deathsmen! you have rid this fweet young prince. Some fay, that ravens fofter forlorn children, Nothing Nothing fo kind, but fomething pitiful! Titus, A. 2, S. 3. By being feldom feen, I could not stir, And as our vineyards, fallows, meads, and hedges, Bring me a father, that fo lov'd his child, Much ado about nothing, A. 5, S. 1. Glofter's fhew Beguiles him, as the mournful crocodile Henry VI. P. 2, A. 3, S. 1. Offer'd by a child to an old man ; which is wit-old3. CHOICE. If there were a fympathy in choice, War, death, or fickness did lay fiege to it; Making it momentary as a found, Swift as a fhadow, fhort as any dream. Midfummer Night's Dream, A. 1, S. 1. Offer'd by a child to an old man, which is wit-old.]. An equivoque. "Wit-old" may mean, either old in wit, or according to the found, wittol, a contented cuckold. A. B. CLOUD. CLOUD. Those things feem fmall, and undiftinguishable, Midfummer Night's Dream, A. 4, S. 1. A forked mountain, or blue promontory CLO W N. -- The roynish clown, at whom so oft Your grace was wont to laugh, is alfo miffing. As you like it, A. 2, COMFORT. If it were now to die, "Twere now to be most happy; for, I fear, S. 2. S.2. Othello, A. 2, S. 1. Every wretch, pining and pale before, Beholding him, plucks comfort from his looks: A largefs univerfal, like the fun, His liberal eye doth give to every one, Thawing cold fear. Henry V. A. 4, Chorus. Brother, men Can counsel, and give comfort to that grief Which they themselves not feel. vy. Much ado about nothing, A. 5, S. 1. The roynifh clown.] Roynifh, from rogneux, Fr. mangy, fcur STEEVENS. Mr. Steevens has mistaken the fenfe. To royne, is to bite. "Roynish," in this place, is confequently fatirical carping. RONGER, MORDRE (Medire, reprendre, cenfurer avec malignite.) Dia. E A. B. Give Give not me counfel; Nor let no comforter delight mine ear, But fuch a one whofe wrongs do fuit with mine. What fay you now? What comfort have we now? Richard II. A. 3, S. 2. None of you will bid the winter come, To thruft his icy fingers in my maw; Nor let my kingdom's rivers take their courfe The cordial that ye bring a wretched lady? I have more charity. Henry VIII. A. 3, S. 1. Measure for Measure, A. 5, S. 1. How more unfortunate than all living women Are we come hither: fince that thy fight, which should Make our eyes flow with joy, hearts dance with comforts, Conftrains them weep, and shake with fear and forrow, The fon, the husband, and the father tearing And |