The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by Henry Glassford Bell...Porteous, 1865 |
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... death , my lord . D. John . Let us to the great supper : their cheer is the greater that I am subdued . Would the cook were of my mind ! -Shall we go prove what's to be done ? Bora . We'll wait upon your lordship . [ Exeunt . ACT II ...
... death , my lord . D. John . Let us to the great supper : their cheer is the greater that I am subdued . Would the cook were of my mind ! -Shall we go prove what's to be done ? Bora . We'll wait upon your lordship . [ Exeunt . ACT II ...
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... death of this marriage ? Bora . The poison of that lies in you to temper . Go you to the prince your brother ; spare not to tell him that he hath wronged his honour in marrying the renowned Claudio -whose estimation do you mightily hold ...
... death of this marriage ? Bora . The poison of that lies in you to temper . Go you to the prince your brother ; spare not to tell him that he hath wronged his honour in marrying the renowned Claudio -whose estimation do you mightily hold ...
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... death with wit . Therefore let Benedick , like covered fire , Consume away in sighs , waste inwardly : It were a better death than die with mocks ; Which is as bad as die with tickling . Urs . Yet tell her of it ; hear what she will say ...
... death with wit . Therefore let Benedick , like covered fire , Consume away in sighs , waste inwardly : It were a better death than die with mocks ; Which is as bad as die with tickling . Urs . Yet tell her of it ; hear what she will say ...
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... Death is the fairest cover for her shame That may be wish'd for . Beat . How now , cousin Hero ? Dost thou look up ? Friar . Have comfort , lady . Leon . Friar . Yea ; wherefore should she not ? Leon . Wherefore ! Why , doth not every ...
... Death is the fairest cover for her shame That may be wish'd for . Beat . How now , cousin Hero ? Dost thou look up ? Friar . Have comfort , lady . Leon . Friar . Yea ; wherefore should she not ? Leon . Wherefore ! Why , doth not every ...
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... I can lay it down in likelihood . But if all aim but this be levell'd false , The supposition of the lady's death Will quench the wonder of her infamy : And , if it sort not well , you may SCENE I. MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . 45.
... I can lay it down in likelihood . But if all aim but this be levell'd false , The supposition of the lady's death Will quench the wonder of her infamy : And , if it sort not well , you may SCENE I. MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . 45.
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267 ページ - Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
245 ページ - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
278 ページ - Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school : and then, the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then, a soldier ; Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then, the justice In fair round belly with good capon...
94 ページ - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet...