The Plays of Shakspeare, 第 14 巻Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... enough educated to have a handwriting like her own , well enough dressed to make it doubtful to Viola , when first seeing Olivia and Maria together , which is the lady of A greedy uncle , who would live jovially at other 20 INTRODUCTION .
... enough educated to have a handwriting like her own , well enough dressed to make it doubtful to Viola , when first seeing Olivia and Maria together , which is the lady of A greedy uncle , who would live jovially at other 20 INTRODUCTION .
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William Shakespeare Henry Morley. A greedy uncle , who would live jovially at other folks ' expense , Sir Toby Belch , has quartered him- self upon his young niece , and has invited to share his corner in the great house a rich dull ...
William Shakespeare Henry Morley. A greedy uncle , who would live jovially at other folks ' expense , Sir Toby Belch , has quartered him- self upon his young niece , and has invited to share his corner in the great house a rich dull ...
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... live at peace . He shall conceal it , Whiles you are willing it shall come to note , What time we will our celebration keep According to my birth . - What do you say ? Sebastian . I'll follow this good man , and go with you , And ...
... live at peace . He shall conceal it , Whiles you are willing it shall come to note , What time we will our celebration keep According to my birth . - What do you say ? Sebastian . I'll follow this good man , and go with you , And ...
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... live in her ; when liver , brain , and heart , These sovereign thrones , are all supplied and filled- Her sweet perfections - with one self king ! — Away before me to sweet beds of flowers : Love - thoughts lie rich when canopied with ...
... live in her ; when liver , brain , and heart , These sovereign thrones , are all supplied and filled- Her sweet perfections - with one self king ! — Away before me to sweet beds of flowers : Love - thoughts lie rich when canopied with ...
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... live as freely as thy lord , To call his fortunes thine . Vio . I'll do my best To woo your lady : - [ aside ] yet , a barful strife ! Whoe'er I woo , myself would be his wife . [ Exeunt . SCENE V. - A Room in OLIVIA'S House . Enter 48 ...
... live as freely as thy lord , To call his fortunes thine . Vio . I'll do my best To woo your lady : - [ aside ] yet , a barful strife ! Whoe'er I woo , myself would be his wife . [ Exeunt . SCENE V. - A Room in OLIVIA'S House . Enter 48 ...
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Antigonus Apolonius AUTOLYCUS beauty began Bellaria better beyng Bohemia brother Camillo Capnio Cesario child CLEOMENES Clown daughter dear death Delphos Dorastus dost Duke Egistus Enter Exeunt Exit eyes FABIAN father Fawnia fear FLORIZEL fool fortune Franion gentleman give hand hath haue hear heard heart heavens Hermione honour Illyria Iulina king lady Lelia Leon Leontes look lord madam Malvolio MARIA married matter mind never night noble Olivia oracle Orsino Pandosto Paul Paulina Perdita play Polixenes poor Porrus pray prince queen Re-enter SCENE Sebastian servant Shakespeare Shep shepherd Sicilia Silla Siluio Sir Andrew Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir TOBY BELCH Sir Topas sorrow speak swear sweet tell thee there's thou art thou hast thought TWELFTH-NIGHT tyme Viola vnto whither wife WINTER'S TALE young
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78 ページ - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
80 ページ - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
19 ページ - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
60 ページ - Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should pity me. Oli. You might do much: What is your parentage?
98 ページ - But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
99 ページ - 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.
98 ページ - re welcome, sir. — Give me those flowers there, Dorcas. — Reverend sirs, For you there 's rosemary and rue ; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long : Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing ! Pol.
28 ページ - What years, i' faith ? Vio. About your years, my lord. Duke. Too old, by heaven; let still the woman take An elder than herself ; so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart. For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are.
152 ページ - Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came, alas ! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day.