The Works of Shakespeare, Volumen3J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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... art thou good for nothing but taking up , and that thou'rt scarce worth . Par . Hadst thou not the privilege of antiquity upon thee- Laf . Do not plunge thyself too far in anger , lest thou haften thy tryal ; which if , Lord have mercy ...
... art thou good for nothing but taking up , and that thou'rt scarce worth . Par . Hadst thou not the privilege of antiquity upon thee- Laf . Do not plunge thyself too far in anger , lest thou haften thy tryal ; which if , Lord have mercy ...
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... thou art , will lead thee on To gather from thee . Haply thou may'st inform Something to save thy life . Par . Oh let me live , And all the fecrets of our Camp I'll shew ; Their force , their purposes : nay , I'll speak That Which you ...
... thou art , will lead thee on To gather from thee . Haply thou may'st inform Something to save thy life . Par . Oh let me live , And all the fecrets of our Camp I'll shew ; Their force , their purposes : nay , I'll speak That Which you ...
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... thou art a knave , and no knave ; what an equivocal companion is this ? Par . I am a poor man , and at your Majesty's Com- mand . Laf . He's a good drum , my Lord , but a naughty Orator . Dia . Do you know , he promis'd me marriage ...
... thou art a knave , and no knave ; what an equivocal companion is this ? Par . I am a poor man , and at your Majesty's Com- mand . Laf . He's a good drum , my Lord , but a naughty Orator . Dia . Do you know , he promis'd me marriage ...
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... thou art . Thy tongue , thy face , thy limbs , actions and spirit , Do give thee five - fold blazon - not too fast- ! soft ! soft ! Unless the master were the man - How now ? Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? Methinks , I feel ...
... thou art . Thy tongue , thy face , thy limbs , actions and spirit , Do give thee five - fold blazon - not too fast- ! soft ! soft ! Unless the master were the man - How now ? Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? Methinks , I feel ...
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... thou art made , if thou defireft to be So : if not , let me see thee a steward ftill , the fellow of Servants , and not worthy to touch fortunes ' fingers . Fare- wel . She , that would alter services with thee . The fortunate and happy ...
... thou art made , if thou defireft to be So : if not , let me see thee a steward ftill , the fellow of Servants , and not worthy to touch fortunes ' fingers . Fare- wel . She , that would alter services with thee . The fortunate and happy ...
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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.