The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by Henry Glassford Bell...Porteous, 1865 |
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... stay here at the least a month ; and he heartily prays some occasion may detain us longer : I dare swear he is no hypocrite , but prays from his heart . Leon . If you swear , my lord , you shall not be forsworn . -Let me bid you welcome ...
... stay here at the least a month ; and he heartily prays some occasion may detain us longer : I dare swear he is no hypocrite , but prays from his heart . Leon . If you swear , my lord , you shall not be forsworn . -Let me bid you welcome ...
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... stay till your marriage be consum- mate , and then I go toward Arragon . me . Claud . I'll bring you thither , my lord , if you'll vouchsafe D. Pedro . Nay , that would be as great a soil in the new gloss of your marriage as to show a ...
... stay till your marriage be consum- mate , and then I go toward Arragon . me . Claud . I'll bring you thither , my lord , if you'll vouchsafe D. Pedro . Nay , that would be as great a soil in the new gloss of your marriage as to show a ...
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... stay him : marry , not without the prince be willing : for , indeed , the watch ought to offend no man ; and it is an offence to stay a man against his will . Verg . By'r lady , I think it be so . Dogb . Ha , ha , ha ! Well , masters ...
... stay him : marry , not without the prince be willing : for , indeed , the watch ought to offend no man ; and it is an offence to stay a man against his will . Verg . By'r lady , I think it be so . Dogb . Ha , ha , ha ! Well , masters ...
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... What offence , sweet Beatrice ? Beat . You have stayed me in a happy hour : I was about to protest I loved you . Bene . And do it with all thy heart ? Beat . I love you with so much of my 46 ACT IV . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING .
... What offence , sweet Beatrice ? Beat . You have stayed me in a happy hour : I was about to protest I loved you . Bene . And do it with all thy heart ? Beat . I love you with so much of my 46 ACT IV . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING .
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... stay but till then ! Beat . Then is spoken ; fare you well now : -and yet , ere I go , let me go with that I came for , which is , with knowing what hath passed between you and Claudio . Bene . Only foul words ; and thereupon I will ...
... stay but till then ! Beat . Then is spoken ; fare you well now : -and yet , ere I go , let me go with that I came for , which is , with knowing what hath passed between you and Claudio . Bene . Only foul words ; and thereupon I will ...
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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...