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How this Grace speaks his own standing!
What a mental power This eye shoots forth! How big
Imagination Moves in the hip! To the Dumbness of the
gesture One might interpret.
By Poet, in Timon of Athens (TLN44-52), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 90

Aches contract and starve your supple Joints. That there should be
small Love 'mongst these Knaves, & all their courtesy!
The strain of Man’s bred out into Baboon, & Monkey
By Apemantus, in Timon of Athens (TLN296-299), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 90

-- The noblest mind he carries, that ever govern'd man.
By First Lord, in Timon of Athens (TLN333-334), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 90

Put on a most importunate Aspect, A visage of Demand.
By Senator, in Timon of Athens (TLN645-646), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

Reply.
What do you think the hour?
By Lucius, in Timon of Athens (TLN1130-1131), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

Mouth Friends,
By Timon, in Timon of Athens (TLN), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

most smiling, smooth detested parasites,
Curteous Destroiers, affable Wolves, meek Bears,
You fools of Fortune, Trencher-friends, Time's -flies,
Cap- & knee-slaves –
By Timon, in Timon of Athens (TLN1474-1477), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

Thou cold Sciatica, cripple our Senators that their limbs
may halt, as lamely as their manners—
By Timon, in Timon of Athens (TLN1526-1528), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

the counterfeit Matron: it is her Habit only, that is
honest; Herself’s a bawd
By Timon, in Timon of Athens (TLN1726-1728), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

-- Paint, till a Horse may mire upon your face—
By Timon, in Timon of Athens (TLN1763), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

--he plunged thyself in general Riot, melted down thy
youth in different beds of Lust, & never learn'd The icy precepts of respect, but follow’d the
sugar'd Game before thee.
By Timon, in Timon of Athens (TLN1882-1886), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

Away, thou issue of a mangy dog! Choler does kill me that thou art alive; I swound to see thee. Would thou wouldst burst! Away, Thou tedious rogue! I am sorry I shall lose A stone by thee. Beast! Slave! Toad!
By Apemantus, in Timon of Athens (2005-2013), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91

A plague on thee, Thou are too bad to curse
By Apemantus, in Timon of Athens (TLN1993-1996), William Shakespeare
in Bodleian Library MS Sancroft 29, p. 91