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Pagina 43
... soul ravished ! 60 Is it not strange that sheep's guts should hale souls out of men's bodies ? Well , a horn for my money , when all's done . The Song . Balth . Sigh no more , ladies , sigh no more , Men were deceivers ever , One foot ...
... soul ravished ! 60 Is it not strange that sheep's guts should hale souls out of men's bodies ? Well , a horn for my money , when all's done . The Song . Balth . Sigh no more , ladies , sigh no more , Men were deceivers ever , One foot ...
Pagina 58
... soul . Dog . Nay , that were a punishment too good for them , if they should have any allegiance in them , being chosen for the prince's watch . Verg . Well , give them their charge , neighbour Dogberry . Dog . First , who think you the ...
... soul . Dog . Nay , that were a punishment too good for them , if they should have any allegiance in them , being chosen for the prince's watch . Verg . Well , give them their charge , neighbour Dogberry . Dog . First , who think you the ...
Pagina 69
... soul , i ' faith , sir ; by my troth he is , as ever broke bread ; but God is to be worshipped ; all men are not alike ; alas , good neighbour ! Leon . Indeed , neighbour , he comes too short of you . Dog . Gifts that God gives . Leon ...
... soul , i ' faith , sir ; by my troth he is , as ever broke bread ; but God is to be worshipped ; all men are not alike ; alas , good neighbour ! Leon . Indeed , neighbour , he comes too short of you . Dog . Gifts that God gives . Leon ...
Pagina 71
... souls , to utter it . Claud . Know you any , Hero ? Hero . None , my lord . Friar . Know you any , count ? Leon . I ... soul Give me this maid , your daughter ? Leon . As freely , son , as God did give her me . Claud . And what have I ...
... souls , to utter it . Claud . Know you any , Hero ? Hero . None , my lord . Friar . Know you any , count ? Leon . I ... soul Give me this maid , your daughter ? Leon . As freely , son , as God did give her me . Claud . And what have I ...
Pagina 72
... soul to an approved wanton . Leon . Dear my lord , if you , in your own proof , Have vanquish'd the resistance of her youth , And made defeat of her virginity , - Claud . I know what you would say : if I have known her , You will say ...
... soul to an approved wanton . Leon . Dear my lord , if you , in your own proof , Have vanquish'd the resistance of her youth , And made defeat of her virginity , - Claud . I know what you would say : if I have known her , You will say ...
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Pagina 244 - That, to the observer, doth thy history Fully unfold. Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, they on thee. ' Heaven doth with us as we with torches do ; Not light them for themselves : for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Pagina 272 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Pagina 306 - Take, O, take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn ; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn : But my kisses bring again, bring again ; Seals of love, but seal'd in vain, seal'd in vain.
Pagina 389 - Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad: But, when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents?
Pagina 390 - Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then every thing includes itself in power, Power into will, will into appetite; And appetite, an universal wolf, So doubly seconded with will and power, Must make perforce an universal prey, And last eat up himself.
Pagina 80 - Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Pagina 390 - The unity and married calm of states Quite from their fixture ! O, when degree is shak'd, Which is the ladder to all high designs, The enterprise is sick. How could communities, Degrees in schools, and brotherhoods in cities, Peaceful commerce from dividable shores, The primogenitive and due of birth, Prerogative of age, crowns, sceptres, laurels, But by degree, stand in authentic place? Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows...
Pagina 129 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Pagina 259 - We must not make a scarecrow of the law, Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch and not their terror.
Pagina 199 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.