The Temple Shakespeare, Volumen40J.M. Dent and Company, 1906 |
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... never a Servant monster i ' the Fayre , who can help it , he sayes ; nor of nest of Antiques ? He is loth to make nature afraid in his Plays , like those that beget Tales , Tempests , and such like Drolleries . " 38X1004 ( II ...
... never a Servant monster i ' the Fayre , who can help it , he sayes ; nor of nest of Antiques ? He is loth to make nature afraid in his Plays , like those that beget Tales , Tempests , and such like Drolleries . " 38X1004 ( II ...
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... never spokest To better purpose . Never ? Never , but once . Her . What ! have I twice said well ? when was ' t before ? I prithee tell me ; cram's with praise , and make's 91 As fat as tame things : one good deed dying tongueless ...
... never spokest To better purpose . Never ? Never , but once . Her . What ! have I twice said well ? when was ' t before ? I prithee tell me ; cram's with praise , and make's 91 As fat as tame things : one good deed dying tongueless ...
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... never free of . But , beseech your Grace , Be plainer with me ; let me know my trespass By its own visage : if I then deny it , " Tis none of mine . 250 260 Ha ' not you seen , Camillo , — But that's past doubt , you have , or your eye ...
... never free of . But , beseech your Grace , Be plainer with me ; let me know my trespass By its own visage : if I then deny it , " Tis none of mine . 250 260 Ha ' not you seen , Camillo , — But that's past doubt , you have , or your eye ...
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... never spoke what did become you less Than this ; which to reiterate were sin As deep as that , though true . 280 Is whispering nothing ? Is leaning cheek to cheek ? is meeting noses ? Kissing with inside lip ? stopping the career Of ...
... never spoke what did become you less Than this ; which to reiterate were sin As deep as that , though true . 280 Is whispering nothing ? Is leaning cheek to cheek ? is meeting noses ? Kissing with inside lip ? stopping the career Of ...
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... never Saw I men scour so on their way : I eyed them Leon . Even to their ships . How blest am I In my just censure , in my true opinion ! Alack , for lesser knowledge ! how accursed may In being so blest ! There be in the cup A spider ...
... never Saw I men scour so on their way : I eyed them Leon . Even to their ships . How blest am I In my just censure , in my true opinion ! Alack , for lesser knowledge ! how accursed may In being so blest ! There be in the cup A spider ...
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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...