DISORDER. But they did no more adhere and keep place together, than the hundredth psalm to the tune of Green Sleeves. M. W. ii. 1. For night owls shriek, where mounting larks should sing. DISPERSION. Our army is dispers'd already; R. II. iii. 3. Like youthful steers unyok'd, they take their courses DISPLEASURE, RASH. Our rash faults H. IV. PT. II. iv. 2. Make trivial price of serious things we have, Not knowing them until we know their grave. Destroy our friends, and after, weep their dust: Our own love waking cries to see what's done, While shameful hate sleeps out the afternoon. A. W. v. 3. O, the more angel she, DISPROPORTION. And you the blacker devil. DISQUIET. Ο. ν. 2. Look where he comes! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever med'cine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday. Indeed, indeed, Sirs, but this troubles me. O. iii. 3. H. i. 2. DISSIMULATION (See HYPOCRISY, QUOTING SCRIPTURE). We are oft to blame in this ; 'Tis too much prov'd, -that with devotion's visage, And pious action, we do sugar o'er The devil himself. H. iii. 1. Divinity of hell! When devils will their blackest sins put on, They do suggest at first with heavenly shows. 0. ii. 3. If I do not put on a sober habit, Talk with respect, and swear but now and then, To please his grandam, never trust me more. M. V. ii. 2. DISSIMULATION, - continued. Why, I can smile, and murder while I smile; And frame my face to all occasions. Though I do hate him as I do hell pains, H. VI. PT. III. iii. 2. Where we are 0. i. 1. M. ii. 3. There's daggers in men's smiles; the near in blood, The nearer bloody. In following him I follow but myself; Heaven is my judge, not I for love or duty, The native act and figure of my heart To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Away, and mock the time with fairest show, False face must hide what the false heart doth know. M. i. 7. Good now, play one scene, Like perfect honour. A. C. i. 3. Of excellent dissembling; and let it look Hide not thy poison with such sugar'd words. H. VI. Рт. н. ііі. 2. And with a countenance as clear As friendship wears at feasts. W. T. i. 2. You vow, and swear, and super-praise my parts, As I, perchance, hereafter shall think meet To put an antic disposition on. DISTINCTION. Or art thou base, common, and popular? UNBECOMING. H. i. 5. Art thou officer, H. V. iv. 1. K. J. ii. 1. It lies as sightly on the back of him, DISTRACTION. Contending with the fretful elements; The to-an-fro-conflicting wind and rain. Though they themselves did suffer by't, behold DISUNION. When that the general is not like the hive, What honey is expected? How, in one house, Should many people, under two commands, DOOM. Away! By Jupiter, This shall not be revok'd. DOTARD. K.L. iii. 1. A. V. ii. 7. C. v. 6. T. C. i. 3. K. L. ii. 4. K.L. i. 1. The brains of my Cupid's knock'd out; and I begin to love, as an old man loves money, with no stomach. A. W. iii. 2. DOVER CLIFFS. How fearful And dizzy 'tis to cast one's eyes below! The crows, and choughs, that wing the midway air, DOVER CLIFFS, continued. Cannot be heard so high: I'll look no more; DRAMAS. The best of this kind are but shadows; are no worse, if imagination amend them. DREAMS. I talk of dreams; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy; K. L. iv. 6. and the worst Μ. Ν. v. 1. Which is as thin of substance as the air; Even now the frozen bosom of the north, R. J. i. 4. I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream ;past the wit of man to say what dream it was. Man is but an ass if he go about to expound this dream. M. N. iv. 1. 'Tis still a dream; or else such stuff as madmen Cym. v. 4. By the apostle Paul, shadows to-night Poor wretches, that depend On greatness' favour, dream as I have done, This is the rarest dream that e'er dull sleep Сут. v. 4. P. P. v. 1. In thy faint slumbers, I by thee have watch'd, Of palisadoes, frontiers, parapets; Of basilisks, of cannon, culverin; Of prisoners' ransom, and of soldiers slain, And all the currents of a heady fight. H. IV. PT. 1. ii. 3. Thy spirit within thee hath been so at war, And thus hath so bestirr'd thee in thy sleep, H. IV. PT. I. ii. 3. There is some ill a-brewing toward my rest, M. V. ii. 5. R. III. v. 3. O. iii. 3. T. S. iv. 3. DRESS (See also ADVICE TO A YOUNG MAN). And now, my honey love, T. S. iv. 3. We will return unto thy father's house; To deck thy body with his rustling treasure. I will maintain it with some little cost. T. S. iv. 3. R. III. i. 2. The gown? why, ay; -Come, tailor, let us see't. Why, what, o' devil's name, tailor, call'st thou this? T. S. iv. 3. |