The Works of Shakespeare, Volumen4Macmillan and Company, limited, 1899 |
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... thank thee , who hath taught My frail mortality to know itself , And by those fearful objects to prepare This body , like to them , to what I must ; For death remember'd should be like a mirror , Who tells us life's but breath , to ...
... thank thee , who hath taught My frail mortality to know itself , And by those fearful objects to prepare This body , like to them , to what I must ; For death remember'd should be like a mirror , Who tells us life's but breath , to ...
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... thank thee for it ; and heaven forbid That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid ! Fit counsellor and servant for a prince , Who by thy wisdom makest a prince thy servant , What wouldst thou have me do ? Hel . To bear with ...
... thank thee for it ; and heaven forbid That kings should let their ears hear their faults hid ! Fit counsellor and servant for a prince , Who by thy wisdom makest a prince thy servant , What wouldst thou have me do ? Hel . To bear with ...
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... thank you , sir . Sec . Fish . Hark you , my friend ; you said you could not beg . Per . I did but crave . Sec . Fish . But crave ! Then I'll turn craver too , and so I shall ' scape whipping . Per . Why , are all your beggars whipped ...
... thank you , sir . Sec . Fish . Hark you , my friend ; you said you could not beg . Per . I did but crave . Sec . Fish . But crave ! Then I'll turn craver too , and so I shall ' scape whipping . Per . Why , are all your beggars whipped ...
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... Thanks , fortune , yet , that , after all my crosses , Thou givest me somewhat to repair myself ; And though it was mine ... thank thee for ' t : my shipwreck now ' s no ill , Since I have here my father's gift in ' s will . First Fish ...
... Thanks , fortune , yet , that , after all my crosses , Thou givest me somewhat to repair myself ; And though it was mine ... thank thee for ' t : my shipwreck now ' s no ill , Since I have here my father's gift in ' s will . First Fish ...
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... thank your grace . Yon knight doth sit too melancholy , As if the entertainment in our court Had not a show might countervail his worth . Note it not you , Thaisa ? Thai . To me , my father ? Sim . What is it O , attend , my daughter ...
... thank your grace . Yon knight doth sit too melancholy , As if the entertainment in our court Had not a show might countervail his worth . Note it not you , Thaisa ? Thai . To me , my father ? Sim . What is it O , attend , my daughter ...
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Página 467 - O, it is monstrous, monstrous! Methought, the billows spoke, and told me of it; The winds did sing it to me; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounced The name of Prosper: it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i' the ooze is bedded; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Página 482 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms...
Página 216 - Fear no more the frown o' the great: Thou art past the tyrant's stroke. Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Página 462 - The isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again ; and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Página 482 - Is to make midnight mushrooms, that rejoice To hear the solemn curfew ; by whose aid, Weak masters though ye be, I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt ; the strong-based promontory Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck 'd up The pine and cedar : graves at my command Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em...
Página 439 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.
Página 482 - twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt ; the strong-based promontory Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar : graves at my command Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth By my so potent art. But this rough magic...
Página 347 - 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 336 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...