The Works of Shakespeare, Volumen3 |
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Who were below him He us'd as creatures of another place , And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks ; Making them proud of his humility , In their poor praise he humbled : Such a man Might be a copy to these younger times ; Which ...
Who were below him He us'd as creatures of another place , And bow'd his eminent top to their low ranks ; Making them proud of his humility , In their poor praise he humbled : Such a man Might be a copy to these younger times ; Which ...
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Such friends are thine enemies , knave . Clo . Y'are fhallow , Madam , in great friends ; for the knaves come to do that for me , which I am weary of ; he that eares my land , fpares my team , and gives me leave to inne the crop ; if I ...
Such friends are thine enemies , knave . Clo . Y'are fhallow , Madam , in great friends ; for the knaves come to do that for me , which I am weary of ; he that eares my land , fpares my team , and gives me leave to inne the crop ; if I ...
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For in Poetical Hiftory Diana was as well known to prefide over Chastity , as Cupid over Love , or Fortune over the Change or Regulation of our Circumstances .. By By our remembrances of days foregone , Such were our 1.8 All's well ...
For in Poetical Hiftory Diana was as well known to prefide over Chastity , as Cupid over Love , or Fortune over the Change or Regulation of our Circumstances .. By By our remembrances of days foregone , Such were our 1.8 All's well ...
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By our remembrances of days foregone , Such were our faults , or then we thought them none .. Her eye is fick on't ; I obferve her now . Hel . What is your pleasure , Madam ? Count . Helen , you know , I am a mother to you .. Hel .
By our remembrances of days foregone , Such were our faults , or then we thought them none .. Her eye is fick on't ; I obferve her now . Hel . What is your pleasure , Madam ? Count . Helen , you know , I am a mother to you .. Hel .
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( 8 ) I bave feen a Medecine , ] Lafeu does not mean that he has feen a Remedy , but a Person bringing such a Remedy . I there- fore imagine , our Author used the French Word , Medecin , i . e . a Phyfician ; this agrees with what he ...
( 8 ) I bave feen a Medecine , ] Lafeu does not mean that he has feen a Remedy , but a Person bringing such a Remedy . I there- fore imagine , our Author used the French Word , Medecin , i . e . a Phyfician ; this agrees with what he ...
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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.