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... Malvolio , a fantastical Steward to Olivia . Clown , Servant to Olivia . Olivia , a Lady of great Beauty and Fortune , below'd by the Duke . Viola , in love with the Duke . Maria , Olivia's Woman . Prieft , Sailors , Officers , and ...
... Malvolio , a fantastical Steward to Olivia . Clown , Servant to Olivia . Olivia , a Lady of great Beauty and Fortune , below'd by the Duke . Viola , in love with the Duke . Maria , Olivia's Woman . Prieft , Sailors , Officers , and ...
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... Malvolio . [ Exit . Clo . Wit , and't be thy will , put me into a good fool- ing ! those wits , that think they have thee , do very oft prove fools ; and I , that am sure I lack thee , may pass for a wife man . For what says Quinapalus ...
... Malvolio . [ Exit . Clo . Wit , and't be thy will , put me into a good fool- ing ! those wits , that think they have thee , do very oft prove fools ; and I , that am sure I lack thee , may pass for a wife man . For what says Quinapalus ...
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... Malvolio , doth he not mend ? Mal . Yes , and shall do , ' till the pangs of death shake him . Infirmity , that decays the wife , doth ever make better the fool . Clo . God fend you , Sir , a speedy infirmity , for the better increasing ...
... Malvolio , doth he not mend ? Mal . Yes , and shall do , ' till the pangs of death shake him . Infirmity , that decays the wife , doth ever make better the fool . Clo . God fend you , Sir , a speedy infirmity , for the better increasing ...
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... Malvolio ; if it be a fuit from the Count , I am fick , or not at home : What you will , to dismiss it . ( Exit Malvolio . ] Now you see , Sir , how your fooling grows old , and people dif- like it . Clo . Thou hast spoke for us ...
... Malvolio ; if it be a fuit from the Count , I am fick , or not at home : What you will , to dismiss it . ( Exit Malvolio . ] Now you see , Sir , how your fooling grows old , and people dif- like it . Clo . Thou hast spoke for us ...
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William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). Enter Malvolio . Mal . Madam , yond young Fellow swears he will speak with you . I told him , you were fick ; he takes on him to understand so much , and therefore comes to speak with you . I ...
William Shakespeare Mr. Theobald (Lewis). Enter Malvolio . Mal . Madam , yond young Fellow swears he will speak with you . I told him , you were fick ; he takes on him to understand so much , and therefore comes to speak with you . I ...
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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.