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... leaving In the protection of his fon , her brother , Who fhortly alfo dy'd ; for whose dear love , They say , the hath abjur'd the fight And company of men . Vio . O , that I ferv'd that lady , And might not be deliver'd to the world ...
... leaving In the protection of his fon , her brother , Who fhortly alfo dy'd ; for whose dear love , They say , the hath abjur'd the fight And company of men . Vio . O , that I ferv'd that lady , And might not be deliver'd to the world ...
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... leave drinking , thou wert as witty a piece of Eve's flesh as any in Illyria . Mar. Peace , you rogue , no more o ' that ; here comes my Lady ; make your excufe wifely , you were beft . [ Exit . SCENE VII . Enter Olivia , and Malvalio ...
... leave drinking , thou wert as witty a piece of Eve's flesh as any in Illyria . Mar. Peace , you rogue , no more o ' that ; here comes my Lady ; make your excufe wifely , you were beft . [ Exit . SCENE VII . Enter Olivia , and Malvalio ...
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... leave to prove you a fool . Oli . Can you do it ? Glo . Dextercufly , geod Madona . Oli . Make your proof . Clo . I muft catechize you for it , Madona ; good my mouse of virtue , anfwer me . Oli . Well , Sir , for want of other idleness ...
... leave to prove you a fool . Oli . Can you do it ? Glo . Dextercufly , geod Madona . Oli . Make your proof . Clo . I muft catechize you for it , Madona ; good my mouse of virtue , anfwer me . Oli . Well , Sir , for want of other idleness ...
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... leave the world no copy . Oli . O Sir , I will not be fo hard - hearted : I will give out diverse schedules of my beauty . It fhall , be inventoried , and every particle and utenfil la- bell'd to my will . As , Item , two lips ...
... leave the world no copy . Oli . O Sir , I will not be fo hard - hearted : I will give out diverse schedules of my beauty . It fhall , be inventoried , and every particle and utenfil la- bell'd to my will . As , Item , two lips ...
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... leave , that I may bear my evils alone . It were a bad recompence for your love , to lay any of them on you . Ant . Let me yet know of you , whither ' you are bound . Seb . No , in footh , Sir ; my determinate voyage is meer ...
... leave , that I may bear my evils alone . It were a bad recompence for your love , to lay any of them on you . Ant . Let me yet know of you , whither ' you are bound . Seb . No , in footh , Sir ; my determinate voyage is meer ...
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The Works of Shakespeare, with Corrections and Illustr. from Various ... William Shakespeare Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
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Página 29 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
Página 239 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Página 3 - 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.