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... is most infallible difobe- dience . He , that hangs himself , is a virgin virgi- nity murthers itself , and thould be buried in highways out of all fanctified limit , as a defperate offendress against nature .
... is most infallible difobe- dience . He , that hangs himself , is a virgin virgi- nity murthers itself , and thould be buried in highways out of all fanctified limit , as a defperate offendress against nature .
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Nay , ' tis most credible ; we here receive it , A certainty vouch'd from our coufin Auftria ; With caution that the Florentine will move us For fpeedy aid ; wherein our dearest friend Prejudicates the bufinefs , and would feem To have ...
Nay , ' tis most credible ; we here receive it , A certainty vouch'd from our coufin Auftria ; With caution that the Florentine will move us For fpeedy aid ; wherein our dearest friend Prejudicates the bufinefs , and would feem To have ...
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As the Text and Stops are reform'd , thefe " He had no are most beautiful Lines , and the Senfe this- " Contempt or Bitterness ; if he had any thing that look'd like " Pride or Sharpness , ( of which Qualities Contempt and Bit- ...
As the Text and Stops are reform'd , thefe " He had no are most beautiful Lines , and the Senfe this- " Contempt or Bitterness ; if he had any thing that look'd like " Pride or Sharpness , ( of which Qualities Contempt and Bit- ...
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This fhe de- liver'd in the most bitter touch of forrow , that e'er I heard a virgin exclaim in ; which I held it my duty fpeedily to acquaint you withal ; fithence , in the lofs that may happen , it concerns you fomething to know it .
This fhe de- liver'd in the most bitter touch of forrow , that e'er I heard a virgin exclaim in ; which I held it my duty fpeedily to acquaint you withal ; fithence , in the lofs that may happen , it concerns you fomething to know it .
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Worthy fellows , and like to prove most finewy fword - men . [ Exeunt . Enter the King , and Lafeu . Laf . Pardon , my Lord , for me and for my tidings . King . I'll fee thee to stand up . Laf . Then here's a man ftands , that hath ...
Worthy fellows , and like to prove most finewy fword - men . [ Exeunt . Enter the King , and Lafeu . Laf . Pardon , my Lord , for me and for my tidings . King . I'll fee thee to stand up . Laf . Then here's a man ftands , that hath ...
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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.