The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by Henry Glassford Bell...Porteous, 1865 |
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... maids : so deliver I up my apes and away to Saint Peter for the heavens ; he shows me where the bachelors sit , and there live we as merry as the day is long . Ant . Well , niece [ to HERO ] , I trust you will be ruled by your father ...
... maids : so deliver I up my apes and away to Saint Peter for the heavens ; he shows me where the bachelors sit , and there live we as merry as the day is long . Ant . Well , niece [ to HERO ] , I trust you will be ruled by your father ...
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... maid could come by them . D. Pedro . Will you have me , lady ? Beat . No , my lord , unless I might have another for working - days ; your grace is too costly to wear every day . But , I beseech your grace , pardon me ; I was born to ...
... maid could come by them . D. Pedro . Will you have me , lady ? Beat . No , my lord , unless I might have another for working - days ; your grace is too costly to wear every day . But , I beseech your grace , pardon me ; I was born to ...
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... maid , —that you have discovered thus . They will scarcely believe this with- out trial offer them instances ; which shall bear no less likelihood than to see me at her chamber - window ; hear me call Margaret Hero ; hear Margaret term ...
... maid , —that you have discovered thus . They will scarcely believe this with- out trial offer them instances ; which shall bear no less likelihood than to see me at her chamber - window ; hear me call Margaret Hero ; hear Margaret term ...
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... maid and stuffed ! there's goodly catching of cold . Beat . O , God help me ! God help me ! how long have you professed apprehension ? Marg . Ever since you left it : doth not my wit become me rarely ? Beat . It is not seen enough ; you ...
... maid and stuffed ! there's goodly catching of cold . Beat . O , God help me ! God help me ! how long have you professed apprehension ? Marg . Ever since you left it : doth not my wit become me rarely ? Beat . It is not seen enough ; you ...
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... maid she blushes here ! O , what authority and show of truth Can cunning sin cover itself withal ! Comes not that blood as modest evidence To witness simple virtue ? Would you not swear , All you that see her , that she were a maid , By ...
... maid she blushes here ! O , what authority and show of truth Can cunning sin cover itself withal ! Comes not that blood as modest evidence To witness simple virtue ? Would you not swear , All you that see her , that she were a maid , By ...
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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...