Thursday, August 10, 2006
animus
animus - noun - Basic attitude or animating spirit; disposition; intention; a feeling of ill will; animosity; in Jungian psychology, the inner masculine part of the female personality
malevolent
malevolent - adj. - having, showing, or arising from intense often vicious ill will, spite, or hatred; productive of harm or evil
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fray
fray - n - A suffle; a brawl.
Speaking of frays, here's a piece of Romeo and Juliet, Act III, Scene I. Romeo's friend Mercutio has been mortally wounded by Juliet's brother Tybalt. Romeo had been trying to prevent the swordplay.
MERCUTIO
I am hurt.A plague o' both your houses! I am sped. Is he gone, and hath nothing?
BENVOLIO
What, art thou hurt?
MERCUTIO
Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch; marry, 'tis enough.Where is my page? Go, villain, fetch a surgeon.
Exit Page
ROMEO
Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.
MERCUTIO
No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but 'tis enough,'twill serve: ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o'both your houses! 'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse, a cat, to scratch a man to death! a braggart, a rogue, a villain, that fights by the book of arithmetic! Why the devil came you between us? Iwas hurt under your arm.
ROMEO
I thought all for the best.
MERCUTIO
Help me into some house, Benvolio,Or I shall faint. A plague o' both your houses!They have made worms' meat of me: I have it,And soundly too: your houses!
Speaking of frays, here's a piece of Romeo and Juliet, Act III, Scene I. Romeo's friend Mercutio has been mortally wounded by Juliet's brother Tybalt. Romeo had been trying to prevent the swordplay.
MERCUTIO
I am hurt.A plague o' both your houses! I am sped. Is he gone, and hath nothing?
BENVOLIO
What, art thou hurt?
MERCUTIO
Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch; marry, 'tis enough.Where is my page? Go, villain, fetch a surgeon.
Exit Page
ROMEO
Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.
MERCUTIO
No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a church-door; but 'tis enough,'twill serve: ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o'both your houses! 'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse, a cat, to scratch a man to death! a braggart, a rogue, a villain, that fights by the book of arithmetic! Why the devil came you between us? Iwas hurt under your arm.
ROMEO
I thought all for the best.
MERCUTIO
Help me into some house, Benvolio,Or I shall faint. A plague o' both your houses!They have made worms' meat of me: I have it,And soundly too: your houses!
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