The Temple Shakespeare, Volumen40J.M. Dent and Company, 1906 |
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... I'll no gainsaying . Press me not , beseech you , so . There is no tongue that moves , none , none i ' the world , 20 So soon as yours could win me : so it should now , Were there necessity in your request , although ' Twere needful I ...
... I'll no gainsaying . Press me not , beseech you , so . There is no tongue that moves , none , none i ' the world , 20 So soon as yours could win me : so it should now , Were there necessity in your request , although ' Twere needful I ...
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... I'll adventure The borrow of a week . When at Bohemia You take my lord , I'll give him my commission 40 To let him there a month behind the gest Prefix'd for's parting : yet , good deed , Leontes , I love thee not a jar o ' the clock ...
... I'll adventure The borrow of a week . When at Bohemia You take my lord , I'll give him my commission 40 To let him there a month behind the gest Prefix'd for's parting : yet , good deed , Leontes , I love thee not a jar o ' the clock ...
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... kind hostess . Come , I'll question you 60 Of my lord's tricks and yours when you were boys : You were pretty lordings then ? Pol . We were , fair queen , Her . Two lads that thought there was no more Act I. Sc . ii . The Winter's Tale.
... kind hostess . Come , I'll question you 60 Of my lord's tricks and yours when you were boys : You were pretty lordings then ? Pol . We were , fair queen , Her . Two lads that thought there was no more Act I. Sc . ii . The Winter's Tale.
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... I'll fight . 161 Leon . You will ! why , happy man be ' s dole ! My brother , Pol . Are you so fond of your young prince , as we Do seem to be of ours ? If at home , sir , He's all my exercise , my mirth , my matter : Leon . Her . " Now ...
... I'll fight . 161 Leon . You will ! why , happy man be ' s dole ! My brother , Pol . Are you so fond of your young prince , as we Do seem to be of ours ? If at home , sir , He's all my exercise , my mirth , my matter : Leon . Her . " Now ...
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... I'll give no blemish to her honour , none . Cam . My lord , Leon . Cam . Go then ; and with a countenance as clear As friendship wears at feasts , keep with Bohemia And with your queen . I am his cupbearer : If from me he have wholesome ...
... I'll give no blemish to her honour , none . Cam . My lord , Leon . Cam . Go then ; and with a countenance as clear As friendship wears at feasts , keep with Bohemia And with your queen . I am his cupbearer : If from me he have wholesome ...
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Admetus Alcestis Antigonus Apollo Autolycus babe ballad bastard bear behold Ben Jonson beseech blessing blood Bohemia brother Camillo CARBONADOED child clamour Cleo Cleomenes and Dion Clown colour comfort court dare daughter dead death Delphos Deucalion DISCASE dost Enter Leontes Exeunt Exit eyes fardel father fear Florizel Folio follow gentleman George Buck give grace gracious hath hear heart heavens hence Hermione honest honour I'ld king kiss lady Leon live look lord LOZEL madam Mamillius Methinks mistress never o'er oracle Pandosto Paul Paulina Perdita PLACKETS play Polixenes poor pray prince prithee queen Re-enter Scene Servant Shakespeare Shep shepherd Sicilia sing sorrow speak stand stay swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing Third Gent thou art thou hast thought thy hand tongue true twere wife Winter's Tale ΑΔ ΗΡ
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Página 84 - I'd have you do it ever ; when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : when you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, and own No other function : each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
Página 85 - This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever Ran on the green-sward : nothing she does or seems But smacks of something greater than herself, Too noble for this place.
Página 81 - Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Página 77 - Jog on, jog on, the foot-path way, And merrily hent the stile-a; A merry heart goes all the day, Your sad tires in a mile-a.
Página ix - Videlicet Pope ! He said further to Drummond, Shakspeare wanted art, and sometimes sense ; for in one of his plays he brought in a number of men, saying they had suffered shipwreck in Bohemia, where is no sea near by a hundred miles.
Página 81 - Sir, the year growing ancient, Not yet on summer's death, nor on the birth Of trembling winter, the fairest flowers o...