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... I'll talk with you more anon . Stew . May it please you , Madam , that he bid Helen come to you ; of her I am to fpeak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her ; Helen I mean . Clo . " Was this fair face the caufe ...
... I'll talk with you more anon . Stew . May it please you , Madam , that he bid Helen come to you ; of her I am to fpeak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her ; Helen I mean . Clo . " Was this fair face the caufe ...
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... I'll fit you , And not be all day neither . [ Exit Lafeu . King . Thus he his special nothing ever prologues . ( 8 ) I bave feen a Medecine , ] Lafeu does not mean that he has feen a Remedy , but a Person bringing such a Remedy . I ...
... I'll fit you , And not be all day neither . [ Exit Lafeu . King . Thus he his special nothing ever prologues . ( 8 ) I bave feen a Medecine , ] Lafeu does not mean that he has feen a Remedy , but a Person bringing such a Remedy . I ...
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... . Laf . Luftick , as the Dutchman fays : I'll like a Maid the better , while I have a tooth in my head : why , he's able to lead her a Corranto . B 5 Par . 1 Par . Mert du Vinaigre ! is not this All's well , that Ends well . 33.
... . Laf . Luftick , as the Dutchman fays : I'll like a Maid the better , while I have a tooth in my head : why , he's able to lead her a Corranto . B 5 Par . 1 Par . Mert du Vinaigre ! is not this All's well , that Ends well . 33.
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... I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any conveni ence , an he were double and double a Lord . I'll have no more pity of his age , than I would have of beat him , an if I could but meet him again . Re - enter Lafeu . -I'll ...
... I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any conveni ence , an he were double and double a Lord . I'll have no more pity of his age , than I would have of beat him , an if I could but meet him again . Re - enter Lafeu . -I'll ...
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... I'll to the Tuscan wars , and never bed her . Par . France is a dog hole , and it no more merits the tread of a man's foot : to th ' wars . Ber . There's letters from my mother ; what the im- port is , I know not yet . Par . Ay , that ...
... I'll to the Tuscan wars , and never bed her . Par . France is a dog hole , and it no more merits the tread of a man's foot : to th ' wars . Ber . There's letters from my mother ; what the im- port is , I know not yet . Par . Ay , that ...
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Página 246 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Página 376 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Página 133 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Página 407 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Página 97 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Información bibliográfica
| Título | The Works of Shakespeare, Volumen3 The Works of Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Mr. Theobald (Lewis) |
| Editor | J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 3 Abr. 2007 |
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