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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... eyes , or knew yourself with your judgment , the fear of your adventure would counsel you to a more equal enter- prise . We pray you , for your own sake , to embrace your own safety , and give over this attempt . Ros . Do , young sir ...
... eyes , or knew yourself with your judgment , the fear of your adventure would counsel you to a more equal enter- prise . We pray you , for your own sake , to embrace your own safety , and give over this attempt . Ros . Do , young sir ...
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... eye , I can tell who should down . [ CHARLES is thrown . Shout . Duke F. No more , no more . Orl . Yes , I beseech your Grace ; I am not yet well breath'd . Duke F. How dost thou , Charles ? Le Beau . He cannot speak , my lord . Duke F ...
... eye , I can tell who should down . [ CHARLES is thrown . Shout . Duke F. No more , no more . Orl . Yes , I beseech your Grace ; I am not yet well breath'd . Duke F. How dost thou , Charles ? Le Beau . He cannot speak , my lord . Duke F ...
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... eyes full of anger . 11 child's father . This is en- tirely consistent with the notions of propriety in Shakespeare's time , with his treatment of the female character throughout his works , and with the words and thoughts he assigns to ...
... eyes full of anger . 11 child's father . This is en- tirely consistent with the notions of propriety in Shakespeare's time , with his treatment of the female character throughout his works , and with the words and thoughts he assigns to ...
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... eye , Says , very wisely , " It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see , " quoth he , " how the world wags : " Tis but an hour ago since it was nine , And after one hour more ' t will be eleven ; And so , from hour to hour , we ripe and ripe ...
... eye , Says , very wisely , " It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see , " quoth he , " how the world wags : " Tis but an hour ago since it was nine , And after one hour more ' t will be eleven ; And so , from hour to hour , we ripe and ripe ...
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... eyes Of drops that sacred pity hath engender'd ; 96 inland bred , i . e . not bred among uplandish folk , or clowns . ( R ) VOL . IV . - -4 And therefore sit you down in gentleness , And take Scene Seven 49 As You Like It.
... eyes Of drops that sacred pity hath engender'd ; 96 inland bred , i . e . not bred among uplandish folk , or clowns . ( R ) VOL . IV . - -4 And therefore sit you down in gentleness , And take Scene Seven 49 As You Like It.
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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.