The Temple Shakespeare, Volumen40J.M. Dent and Company, 1906 |
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... thought thee dead , but this thy printed worth , Tels thy Spectators , that thou went'st but forth To enter with applause . An Actor's Art Can dye , and live , to acte a second part . That's but an Exit of Mortalitie ; This , a Re ...
... thought thee dead , but this thy printed worth , Tels thy Spectators , that thou went'st but forth To enter with applause . An Actor's Art Can dye , and live , to acte a second part . That's but an Exit of Mortalitie ; This , a Re ...
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... thoughts , profitable for youth to eschew other wanton pastimes , and bringing to both a desired content . Temporis filia veritas . ” The book first appeared in 1588 ; its success may be gathered from the fact that no less than fourteen ...
... thoughts , profitable for youth to eschew other wanton pastimes , and bringing to both a desired content . Temporis filia veritas . ” The book first appeared in 1588 ; its success may be gathered from the fact that no less than fourteen ...
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... thought , sir , to have held Leon . my peace until You had drawn oaths from him not to stay . You , sir , Charge him too coldly . Tell him , you are sure 30 All in Bohemia's well ; this satisfaction The by - gone day proclaim'd : say ...
... thought , sir , to have held Leon . my peace until You had drawn oaths from him not to stay . You , sir , Charge him too coldly . Tell him , you are sure 30 All in Bohemia's well ; this satisfaction The by - gone day proclaim'd : say ...
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... . 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.
... . 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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William Shakespeare. Her . Two lads that thought there was no more behind , But such a day to - morrow as to - day , And to be boy eternal . Was not my lord The verier wag o ' the two ? Pol . We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i ...
William Shakespeare. Her . Two lads that thought there was no more behind , But such a day to - morrow as to - day , And to be boy eternal . Was not my lord The verier wag o ' the two ? Pol . We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i ...
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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...