AC III.vii.69 | [Canidius to Soldier, of Antony] his whole action grows / Not in the power on't |
AW I.i.64 | [Countess to Bertram] Be able for thine enemy / Rather in power than use [i.e. be as strong as your enemy, but do not use your strength] |
Cor I.viii.11.1 | [Martius to Aufidius] For thy revenge / Wrench up thy power to th'highest |
Cym III.i.58 | [Cymbeline to Lucius, of restoring Britain] whose repair, and franchise, / Shall--by the power we hold--be our good deed |
E3 I.ii.120 | [Countess to King Edward] let the power of a mighty king / Honour our roof |
E3 I.ii.77 | [Countess alone, of the Scots] That swore before my walls they would not back / For all the armed power of this land |
H5 III.vi.9 | [Fluellen to Gower] The Duke of Exeter is ... a man that I love and honour with my soul, and my heart, and my duty, and my live, and my living, and my uttermost power |
H8 II.ii.6 | [Lord Chamberlain alone, reading a letter about his horses] a man of my lord Cardinal's, by commission and main power, took 'em from me |
Ham IV.iii.61 | [Claudius alone] England, if my love thou holdest at aught-- / As my great power thereof may give thee sense |
LLL V.ii.77 | [Maria to all] Folly in fools bears not so strong a note / As foolery in the wise when wit doth dote, / Since all the power thereof it doth apply / To prove, by wit, worth in simplicity |
Luc.1677 | [Lucrece to Collatine] thy sorrow to my sorrow lendeth / Another power |
Mac III.i.118 | [Macbeth to Murderers, of Banquo] I could / With bare-faced power sweep him from my sight |
MND I.i.59 | [Hermia to Theseus] I know not by what power I am made bold |
Per I.iv.67 | [Cleon to Lord] Some neighbouring nation ... / Hath stuffed the hollow vessels with their power, / To beat us down |
R3 V.iii.10 | [Norfolk to King Richard, of the enemy] Six or seven thousand is their utmost power |
Tim I.i.32 | [Poet to Painter, of someone in a painting] What a mental powe / This eye shoots forth! |
TNK I.iii.38 | [Hippolyta to Emilia, of Theseus and Pirithous braving perils] they have skiffed / Torrents whose roaring tyranny and power / I'th' least of these was dreadful |
TNK V.iv.67 | [Pirithous to Palamon] the hot horse ... fell to what disorder / His power could give his will |