The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volume 3C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... I'll talk with you more anon .. Steru . May it please you , Madam , that he bid Helen come to you ; of her I am to speak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her , Helen I mean . Clo . " Was this fair face the cause ...
... I'll talk with you more anon .. Steru . May it please you , Madam , that he bid Helen come to you ; of her I am to speak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her , Helen I mean . Clo . " Was this fair face the cause ...
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... I'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 ( 17 ) Thanks , Sir ; all the reft are mute . ] All the ...
... I'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 ( 17 ) Thanks , Sir ; all the reft are mute . ] All the ...
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... I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any convenie ence , an he were double and double a Lord . I'll have no more pity of his age , than I would have of —— l'Il · beat him , an if I could but meet him again . Re - enter ...
... I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any convenie ence , an he were double and double a Lord . I'll have no more pity of his age , than I would have of —— l'Il · beat him , an if I could but meet him again . Re - enter ...
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... I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , thefe balls bound , there's noife in it.- ' Tis hard ; : A young man , married , is a man that's marr'd : Therefore away ; and leave her ...
... I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , thefe balls bound , there's noife in it.- ' Tis hard ; : A young man , married , is a man that's marr'd : Therefore away ; and leave her ...
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... I'll in- treat you written to bear along . 2 Gen. We ferve you , Madam , in that and all your worthieft affairs . Count . Not fo , but as we change our courtefies . Will you draw near ? [ Exeunt Count , and Gentlemen . Hel . ' Till I ...
... I'll in- treat you written to bear along . 2 Gen. We ferve you , Madam , in that and all your worthieft affairs . Count . Not fo , but as we change our courtefies . Will you draw near ? [ Exeunt Count , and Gentlemen . Hel . ' Till I ...
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Page 103 - 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.
Page 394 - 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 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Page 258 - 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.
Page 142 - 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.