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... Queen . Hel . And you , Monarch . Par . No. Hel . And , no . Par . Are you meditating on virginity ? Hel . Ay you have some stain of foldier in you ; let me ask you a queftion . Man is enemy to virginity , how may we barricado it ...
... Queen . Hel . And you , Monarch . Par . No. Hel . And , no . Par . Are you meditating on virginity ? Hel . Ay you have some stain of foldier in you ; let me ask you a queftion . Man is enemy to virginity , how may we barricado it ...
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... God , & c . complain'd against the Queen of Vir gins , & c . ] This Paffage ftands thus in the old Gopies : fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no Love , All's well , that Ends well . 17 "Was this King Priam's joy. ...
... God , & c . complain'd against the Queen of Vir gins , & c . ] This Paffage ftands thus in the old Gopies : fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no Love , All's well , that Ends well . 17 "Was this King Priam's joy. ...
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... Queen of Virgins , that would fuffer her poor Knight to be furpriz'd without refcue in the firft affault , or ranfom afterward . This fhe de- liver'd in the most bitter touch of forrow , that e'er I heard a virgin exclaim in ; which I ...
... Queen of Virgins , that would fuffer her poor Knight to be furpriz'd without refcue in the firft affault , or ranfom afterward . This fhe de- liver'd in the most bitter touch of forrow , that e'er I heard a virgin exclaim in ; which I ...
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... Queen of Gems , That nature pranks her in , attracts my foul . Vio . But if the cannot love you , Sir- Duke . It cannot be so answer'd . Vio . Sooth , but you must . Say , that fome Lady , as , perhaps , there is , Hath for your love as ...
... Queen of Gems , That nature pranks her in , attracts my foul . Vio . But if the cannot love you , Sir- Duke . It cannot be so answer'd . Vio . Sooth , but you must . Say , that fome Lady , as , perhaps , there is , Hath for your love as ...
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... Queen . Clown fings . When that I was a little tiny boy , With hey , ho , the wind and the rain : A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's eftate , With hey , ho , & c . [ Exeunt ...
... Queen . Clown fings . When that I was a little tiny boy , With hey , ho , the wind and the rain : A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's eftate , With hey , ho , & c . [ Exeunt ...
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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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