Twelfth night. Winter's talePrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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... sweet south , That breathes upon a bank of violets , Stealing , and giving odour.Enough ; no more ; ' Tis not so sweet now , as it was before . O spirit of love , how quick and fresh art thou ! That , notwithstanding thy capacity ...
... sweet south , That breathes upon a bank of violets , Stealing , and giving odour.Enough ; no more ; ' Tis not so sweet now , as it was before . O spirit of love , how quick and fresh art thou ! That , notwithstanding thy capacity ...
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... sweet perfections ) , with one self - same king ! - Away before me to sweet beds of flowers ; 41 Love thoughts lie rich , when canopy'd with bowers . Exeunt . SCENE II . The Street . Enter VIOLA , a Captain , and Sailors . Vio . What ...
... sweet perfections ) , with one self - same king ! - Away before me to sweet beds of flowers ; 41 Love thoughts lie rich , when canopy'd with bowers . Exeunt . SCENE II . The Street . Enter VIOLA , a Captain , and Sailors . Vio . What ...
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... Sweet Sir Andrew ! Sir And . Bless you , fair shrew , Mar. And you too , sir . Sir To . Accost , Sir Andrew , accost . Sir And . What's that ? Sir To . My niece's chamber - maid . 153 Sir And . Good mistress Accost , I desire better ac ...
... Sweet Sir Andrew ! Sir And . Bless you , fair shrew , Mar. And you too , sir . Sir To . Accost , Sir Andrew , accost . Sir And . What's that ? Sir To . My niece's chamber - maid . 153 Sir And . Good mistress Accost , I desire better ac ...
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... sweet heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , sir . Sir And . Why , I think so ; but I can keep my hand dry . Mar. A dry jest , sir . 180 I am not such an ass , But what's your jest ? Sir And . Are you full of them ? Mar. Ay sir ...
... sweet heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , sir . Sir And . Why , I think so ; but I can keep my hand dry . Mar. A dry jest , sir . 180 I am not such an ass , But what's your jest ? Sir And . Are you full of them ? Mar. Ay sir ...
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... sweet lady . Oli . Tell me your mind . Vio . I am a messenger . 500 Oli . Sure , you have some hideous matter to deliver , when the courtesy of it is so fearful . Speak your office . Vio . It alone concerns your ear . ture of war , no ...
... sweet lady . Oli . Tell me your mind . Vio . I am a messenger . 500 Oli . Sure , you have some hideous matter to deliver , when the courtesy of it is so fearful . Speak your office . Vio . It alone concerns your ear . ture of war , no ...
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ancient Antigonus Autolycus Ben Jonson beseech better Bohemia Brownist called Camillo Cesario CLEOMENES Clown daughter dear dost doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear folio fool Gent gentleman give hand Hanmer hath heart heaven HENLEY Hermione honest Honest Whore honour i'the Illyria in't is't JOHNSON king kiss knight lady last enchantment Leontes lord madam MALONE Malvolio means mistress musick never o'er o'the old copy Olivia on't pash passage Paul Paulina Perdita play Polixenes Polyolbion pr'ythee pray prince queen Romeo and Juliet SCENE seems Shakspere Shakspere's Shep shew Sicilia Sir Andrew Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby Sir Topas song speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee THEOBALD there's thing thou art thou hast three merry TWELFTH NIGHT Viola volgo WARBURTON WINTER'S TALE woman word
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75 ページ - Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
43 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.
77 ページ - I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
75 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.
5 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 south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
102 ページ - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
25 ページ - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
33 ページ - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.