WORSE. From good to bad, and from bad to worse, And then return to his former fall. SPENSER.-The Shepherd's Calendar, Feb. WORST.-Would Heaven this mourning were past! PRIOR.-The Turtle and Sparrow, Line 414. Things at the worst will cease, or else climb upward SHAKSPERE.-Macbeth, Act IV. Scene 2. His only solace was, that now, BUTLER.-Hudibras, Part II. Canto I. Line 39. I wish thy lot, now bad, still worse my friend; COWPER.-Translation from Owen. To a Friend WORTH.-I know my price; I am worth no worse a place. This mournful truth is every where confess'd, DR. JOHNSON.-London, Line 176. And very wisely would lay forth No more upon it than 'twas worth. BUTLER.-Hudibras, Part I. Canto I. Line 491. For what is worth in any thing, But so much money as 'twill bring? BUTLER.-Hudibras, Part II. Canto I. Line 465. What's aught but as 'tis valued? SHAKSPERE.-Troilus and Cressida, Act II. WOUND.-Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, POPE.-Epi. to Arbuthnot. The private wound is deepest. SHAKSPERE.-Two Gentlemen of Verona, Act V. WOUNDS.-When wounds are mortal they admit no cure. 'Tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church door; but 'tis enough, 'twill serve. SHAKSPERE.-Romeo and Juliet, Act III. Scene 1. WREATH.-I sent thee late a rosy wreath, BEN JONSON.-A Song. "Drink to me only," &c. WRECK.-The stars shall fade away, the sun himself The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds. WRETCHED.-The wretched have no friends. DRYDEN.-All for Love, Act III. Scene 1. WRITE. To be a well-favoured man is the gift of fortune; but to read and write comes by nature. SHAKSPERE.-Much Ado About Nothing, Act III. Well, for your favour, sir, why, give God thanks, and make no boast of it; and, for your writing and reading, let that appear when there is no need of such vanity. SHAKSPERE.-Much Ado About Nothing, Act III. 1. He can write and read, and cast accompt. 2. O monstrous ! 1. We took him setting boys' copies. 2. Here's a villain. SHAKSPERE.-King Henry VI. Part II. Act IV. WRITE.-Matter grows under our hands Let no man say, "Come-I'll write a duodecimo." STERNE. Tristram Shandy, Vol. V. Chap. XVI. I lived to write, and wrote to live. ROGERS'S Italy.—A Character, Line 16. And shame to write what all men blush to read. WRITING. The world agrees That he writes well who writes with ease. PRIOR.-Epi. II. To F. Shephard. True ease in writing comes from art, not chance, Of all those arts in which the wise excel, 'Tis hard to say, if greater want of skill Appear in writing or in judging ill. POPE.-On Criticism, Line 1. Ten censure wrong for one who writes amiss. Both to the virtue due, which could excel PRIOR.-TO Rev. Dr. Turner, Line 21. WRONG.-You have a wrong sow by the ear. Brother, brother-we are both in the wrong. GAY.-The Beggar's Opera, Act II. Scene 2 It may be right; but you are in the wrong SHAKSPERE.-Measure for Measure, Act V. He hath wrong'd me, master Page. SHAKSPERE.-Merry Wives of Windsor, Act L YE MARINERS OF ENGLAND-YORICK. YE MARINERS OF ENGLAND. 461 CAMPBELL.-A Song; the idea of which seems to have been borrowed from an old song entitled, "Ye Gentlemen of England," written by MARTYN PARKER. YEARS.-Winged time glides on insensibly, and deceives us; and there is nothing more fleeting than years. OVID.-Meta. Book X. Fable 9. (Riley.) Jumping o'er times, Turning the accomplishment of many years Into an hour-glass. SHAKSPERE.-King Henry V. Chorus. Years have not seen, Time shall not see, BYRON.-Bride of Abydos, Canto I. Stanza 11. Years steal Fire from the mind, as vigour from the limb; And life's enchanted cup but sparkles near the brim. Years following years, steal something every day; POPE.-Imitations of Horace, Book II. Epi. II. I am declin'd Into the vale of years. SHAKSPERE.-Othello, Act III. Scene 3. (He imagines that a reason for Desdemona's supposed love of Cassio.) YEW-TREE.-Cheerless, unsocial plant! that loves to dwell 'Midst skulls and coffins, epitaphs and worms. BLAIR.-The Grave, Line 22. YORICK.-Let me see. Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. SHAKSPERE. Hamlet, Act V. Scene 1. (Hamlet to Horatio.) YORICK-Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? SHAKSPERE. Hamlet, Act V. Scene 1. (Hamlet addressing Yorick's skull.) Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come. SHAKSPERE. Hamlet, Act V. Scene 1. YOUTH.-While proudly riding o'er the azure realm, GRAY.-The Bard, Verse V. Line 10. Pleasure the servant, Virtue looking on. BEN JONSON.-Pleasure Reconciled to Virtue. In the very May-morn of his youth, Ripe for exploits and mighty enterprises. SHAKSPERE.-King Henry V. Act I. Scene 2. (Ely to King Henry.) He wears the rose Of youth upon him; from which the world should note SHAKSPERE.-Antony and Cleopatra, Act III. A youth of frolics, an old age of cards. POPE.-Moral Essay, To a Lady, Epi. II. Line 244. From thoughtless youth to ruminating age. COWPER.-Progress of Error, Line 24. And made youth younger, and taught life to live. O ye who teach the ingenuous youth of nations- It mends their morals-never mind the pain. BYRON.-Don Juan, Canto II. Stanza 1. |