The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 3J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Pagina 10
... Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My lord calls for you . [ Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Monfieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- sitable flar ...
... Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My lord calls for you . [ Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Monfieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- sitable flar ...
Pagina 12
... Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the count Roufillon , my good lord , young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face . Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy ...
... Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the count Roufillon , my good lord , young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face . Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy ...
Pagina 14
... Enter Countefs , Steward , and Clown . Will now hear ; what fay you of this gentle- woman ? Stew . Madam , the care I have had to even your con- tent , I wish might be found in the calendar of my paft endeavours ; for then we wound our ...
... Enter Countefs , Steward , and Clown . Will now hear ; what fay you of this gentle- woman ? Stew . Madam , the care I have had to even your con- tent , I wish might be found in the calendar of my paft endeavours ; for then we wound our ...
Pagina 23
... enter'd foldiers , to return And find your Grace in health . King . No , no , it cannot be ; and yet my heart Wt not confefs , it owns the malady That doth my life befiege ; farewel , young Lords ; Whether I live or die , be you the ...
... enter'd foldiers , to return And find your Grace in health . King . No , no , it cannot be ; and yet my heart Wt not confefs , it owns the malady That doth my life befiege ; farewel , young Lords ; Whether I live or die , be you the ...
Pagina 30
... Enter Countess and Clown . Count . height of your breeding OME on , Sir ; I fhall now put you to the Clown . I will fhew my felf highly fed , and lowly taught ; I know , my business is but to the court . ( 10 ) King . Make thy Demand ...
... Enter Countess and Clown . Count . height of your breeding OME on , Sir ; I fhall now put you to the Clown . I will fhew my felf highly fed , and lowly taught ; I know , my business is but to the court . ( 10 ) King . Make thy Demand ...
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Pagina 246 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Pagina 376 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Pagina 133 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Pagina 407 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Pagina 97 - 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.