The New Grant White Shakespeare: As you like it ; The taming of the shrew ; All's well that ends wellLittle, Brown,, 1912 |
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William Shakespeare Richard Grant White. Enter DUKE FREDERICK , with Lords . Duke F. Mistress , dispatch you with your ... lord ; Or , if we did derive it from our friends , 42 safest haste , as great haste as is consistent with safety ...
William Shakespeare Richard Grant White. Enter DUKE FREDERICK , with Lords . Duke F. Mistress , dispatch you with your ... lord ; Or , if we did derive it from our friends , 42 safest haste , as great haste as is consistent with safety ...
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... Lord . Indeed , my lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ; And , in that kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd To - day , my Lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him , as he lay along 14 ...
... Lord . Indeed , my lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ; And , in that kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd To - day , my Lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him , as he lay along 14 ...
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... lord , The wretched animal heav'd forth such groans That their discharge did stretch his leathern coat Almost to bursting ; and the big round tears Cours'd one another down his innocent nose In piteous chase : and thus the hairy fool ...
... lord , The wretched animal heav'd forth such groans That their discharge did stretch his leathern coat Almost to bursting ; and the big round tears Cours'd one another down his innocent nose In piteous chase : and thus the hairy fool ...
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... Lord . We did , my lord , weeping and commenting Upon the sobbing deer . Duke S. I love to cope him in these sullen fits , Shew me the place : [ Exeunt . For then he's full of matter . 1 Lord . I'll bring you to him straight . SCENE II ...
... Lord . We did , my lord , weeping and commenting Upon the sobbing deer . Duke S. I love to cope him in these sullen fits , Shew me the place : [ Exeunt . For then he's full of matter . 1 Lord . I'll bring you to him straight . SCENE II ...
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... Lords , and others . Duke S. I think he be transform'd into a beast ; For I can nowhere find him like a man . 1 Lord . My lord , he is but even now gone hence ; Here was he merry , hearing of a song . Duke S. If he , compact of jars ...
... Lords , and others . Duke S. I think he be transform'd into a beast ; For I can nowhere find him like a man . 1 Lord . My lord , he is but even now gone hence ; Here was he merry , hearing of a song . Duke S. If he , compact of jars ...
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ADA REHAN Audrey Baptista Bertram Bian Bianca Bion Biondello brother Cambridge and Globe Capell's reading CELIA Count daughter doth Duke editors Émile Bayard Enter Exeunt Exit father folio reading Folios and quarto fool Forest of Arden fourth folios gentleman give Gremio hath hear heart HELENA hither honour Hortensio Jaques Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Lafeu later folios Lord Love's Labour's Love's Labour's Lost Love's Labour's Won Lucentio Madam maid marry master means misprint mistress Narbon omits original Orlando Padua Parolles Petruchio Phebe play pr'ythee pray punctuation Rosalind Rousillon Rowe's reading SCENE second folio Servant Shakespeare's shew Shrew Signior SILVIUS Sirrah speak Steevens sweet tell thee Theobald thine thou art Touch Tranio Vincentio White wife word youth
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Page 52 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Page 51 - With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Page 46 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Page 51 - With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Page 264 - 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.
Page 50 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits, and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms...
Page 31 - 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...
Page 42 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.