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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... Bear him away . [ CHARLES is borne out . What is thy name , young man ? Orl . Orlando , my liege ; the youngest son of Sir Rowland de Bois . Duke F. I would thou hadst been son to some man else . The world esteem'd thy father honourable ...
... Bear him away . [ CHARLES is borne out . What is thy name , young man ? Orl . Orlando , my liege ; the youngest son of Sir Rowland de Bois . Duke F. I would thou hadst been son to some man else . The world esteem'd thy father honourable ...
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... bear with me : If with myself I hold intelligence , Or have acquaintance with mine own desires , If that I do not dream , or be not frantic , ( As I do trust I am not , ) then , dear uncle , Never , so much as in a thought unborn , Did ...
... bear with me : If with myself I hold intelligence , Or have acquaintance with mine own desires , If that I do not dream , or be not frantic , ( As I do trust I am not , ) then , dear uncle , Never , so much as in a thought unborn , Did ...
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... bear with us : And do not seek to take the charge upon you , 98 No hath not ? Hitherto these words have been printed by modern editors No ? hath not ? [ or No , hath not ? ] But they are an example of a peculiar idiomatic use of the ...
... bear with us : And do not seek to take the charge upon you , 98 No hath not ? Hitherto these words have been printed by modern editors No ? hath not ? [ or No , hath not ? ] But they are an example of a peculiar idiomatic use of the ...
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William Shakespeare Richard Grant White. To bear your griefs yourself , and leave me out ; For , by this heaven , now at our sorrows pale , Say what thou canst , I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither shall we go ? Cel . To seek ...
William Shakespeare Richard Grant White. To bear your griefs yourself , and leave me out ; For , by this heaven , now at our sorrows pale , Say what thou canst , I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither shall we go ? Cel . To seek ...
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... bears it ! Orl . Why , what's the matter ? Adam . who fond , eager . ( R ) 7 priser , prize - fighter , one wins prizes . [ humorous , moody . ] 15 Why , what's the matter ? O unhappy youth , 10 By an obvious error , which was corrected ...
... bears it ! Orl . Why , what's the matter ? Adam . who fond , eager . ( R ) 7 priser , prize - fighter , one wins prizes . [ humorous , moody . ] 15 Why , what's the matter ? O unhappy youth , 10 By an obvious error , which was corrected ...
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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
Popular passages
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.