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Mine enemy's dog,
Though he had bit me, should have stood that night
Against my fire.

      — King Lear, Act IV Scene 7

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KEYWORD: spirit

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1

Love's Labour's Lost
[I, 2]

Don Adriano de Armado

310

Boy, what sign is it when a man of great spirit
grows melancholy?

2

Love's Labour's Lost
[I, 2]

Don Adriano de Armado

344

I am ill at reckoning; it fitteth the spirit of a tapster.

3

Love's Labour's Lost
[I, 2]

Don Adriano de Armado

419

Sing, boy; my spirit grows heavy in love.

4

Love's Labour's Lost
[IV, 2]

Holofernes

1213

This is a gift that I have, simple, simple; a
foolish extravagant spirit, full of forms, figures,
shapes, objects, ideas, apprehensions, motions,
revolutions: these are begot in the ventricle of
memory, nourished in the womb of pia mater, and
delivered upon the mellowing of occasion. But the
gift is good in those in whom it is acute, and I am
thankful for it.

5

Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2]

Katharine

1894

He made her melancholy, sad, and heavy;
And so she died: had she been light, like you,
Of such a merry, nimble, stirring spirit,
She might ha' been a grandam ere she died:
And so may you; for a light heart lives long.

6

Love's Labour's Lost
[V, 2]

Rosaline

2801

Why, that's the way to choke a gibing spirit,
Whose influence is begot of that loose grace
Which shallow laughing hearers give to fools:
A jest's prosperity lies in the ear
Of him that hears it, never in the tongue
Of him that makes it: then, if sickly ears,
Deaf'd with the clamours of their own dear groans,
Will hear your idle scorns, continue then,
And I will have you and that fault withal;
But if they will not, throw away that spirit,
And I shall find you empty of that fault,
Right joyful of your reformation.

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