The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volumen8H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy fword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb . What drawn , and talk of peace ? I hate the word As I hate hell , all Montagues and thee : Have at thee , coward ...
... look upon thy death . Ben . I do but keep the peace ; put up thy fword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb . What drawn , and talk of peace ? I hate the word As I hate hell , all Montagues and thee : Have at thee , coward ...
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... look to behold this night Earth - treading ftars that make dark heaven's light . Such comfort as do lufty young men feel , When well - apparel'd April on the heel Of limping Winter treads , even fuch delight . Among fresh female - buds ...
... look to behold this night Earth - treading ftars that make dark heaven's light . Such comfort as do lufty young men feel , When well - apparel'd April on the heel Of limping Winter treads , even fuch delight . Among fresh female - buds ...
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... look to the plate : good thou , fave me a piece of march - pane ; and , as thou loveft me , let the porter let in Sufan Grindstone , and Nell . Antony , and Potpan- 2 Serv . Ay , boy , ready . 1 Serv . You are look'd for , call'd for ...
... look to the plate : good thou , fave me a piece of march - pane ; and , as thou loveft me , let the porter let in Sufan Grindstone , and Nell . Antony , and Potpan- 2 Serv . Ay , boy , ready . 1 Serv . You are look'd for , call'd for ...
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... looks : But to his foe fuppos'd he must complain , And she steal love's fweet bait from fearful hooks . Being held a foe , he may not have access To breathe fuch vows as lovers use to fwear ; And she , as much in love , her means much ...
... looks : But to his foe fuppos'd he must complain , And she steal love's fweet bait from fearful hooks . Being held a foe , he may not have access To breathe fuch vows as lovers use to fwear ; And she , as much in love , her means much ...
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... look thou but fweet , And I am proof against their enmity . Jul . I would not for the world , they faw thee here . Rom . I have night's cloak to hide me from their eyes , And but thou love me , let them find me here ; My life were ...
... look thou but fweet , And I am proof against their enmity . Jul . I would not for the world , they faw thee here . Rom . I have night's cloak to hide me from their eyes , And but thou love me , let them find me here ; My life were ...
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Página 231 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Página 17 - Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Página 123 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Página 177 - Tis now the very witching time of night When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Página 185 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?
Página 221 - I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
Página 160 - As made the things more rich; their perfume lost, Take these again; for to the noble mind Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
Página 261 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself.
Página 31 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.
Página 26 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.