The Works of Shakespeare, Volume 3J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Pagina 35
... hand should take , F'll never do you wrong for your own fake : Bleffing upon your vows , and in your bed Find fairer fortune , if you ever wed ! Laf . These boys are boys of ice , they'll none of her : fure , they are baftards to the ...
... hand should take , F'll never do you wrong for your own fake : Bleffing upon your vows , and in your bed Find fairer fortune , if you ever wed ! Laf . These boys are boys of ice , they'll none of her : fure , they are baftards to the ...
Pagina 37
... hand , Proud fcornful boy , unworthy this good gift ! That doft in vile misprision shackle up My love , and her defert ; that canft not dream , We , poizing us in her defective scale , Shall weigh thee to the beam ; that wilt not know ...
... hand , Proud fcornful boy , unworthy this good gift ! That doft in vile misprision shackle up My love , and her defert ; that canft not dream , We , poizing us in her defective scale , Shall weigh thee to the beam ; that wilt not know ...
Pagina 38
... hand , And tell her , fhe is thine : to whom I promise A counterpoize ; if not in thy estate , A balance more repleat . Ber . I take her hand .. King . Good fortune , and the favour of the King Smile upon this contract ; whofe ceremony ...
... hand , And tell her , fhe is thine : to whom I promise A counterpoize ; if not in thy estate , A balance more repleat . Ber . I take her hand .. King . Good fortune , and the favour of the King Smile upon this contract ; whofe ceremony ...
Pagina 45
... hand , but we muft do good against evil . [ Exit . Par . An idle lord , I fwear . Ber . I think fo . Par . Why , do you not know him ? Ber . Yes , I know him well , and common fpeech Gives him a worthy pafs . Here comes my clog . Enter ...
... hand , but we muft do good against evil . [ Exit . Par . An idle lord , I fwear . Ber . I think fo . Par . Why , do you not know him ? Ber . Yes , I know him well , and common fpeech Gives him a worthy pafs . Here comes my clog . Enter ...
Pagina 49
... hand at court , Thither we bend again . Hel . Look on this letter , Madam ; here's my pass- port . When thou canst get the ring upon my finger , which ne ver fhall come off ; and fhew me a child begotten of thy body that I am father to ...
... hand at court , Thither we bend again . Hel . Look on this letter , Madam ; here's my pass- port . When thou canst get the ring upon my finger , which ne ver fhall come off ; and fhew me a child begotten of thy body that I am father to ...
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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.