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... night She might have been o'er - ta'en ; and yet fhe writes , Purfuit would - be but vain . Count . What angel fhall Blefs this unworthy bufband ? he cannot thrive , Unless her prayers , whom Heav'n delights to hear , And loves to grant ...
... night She might have been o'er - ta'en ; and yet fhe writes , Purfuit would - be but vain . Count . What angel fhall Blefs this unworthy bufband ? he cannot thrive , Unless her prayers , whom Heav'n delights to hear , And loves to grant ...
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... night , the charge and thanking Shall be for me and to requite you further , I will bestow fome precepts on this virgin Worthy the note . Both . We'll take your offer kindly . Enter Bertram , and the two French Lords . [ Exeunt . 1 Lord ...
... night , the charge and thanking Shall be for me and to requite you further , I will bestow fome precepts on this virgin Worthy the note . Both . We'll take your offer kindly . Enter Bertram , and the two French Lords . [ Exeunt . 1 Lord ...
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... night ; for , indeed , he is not for your Lordship's refpect . i Lord . We'll make you fome fport with the fox , ere we cafe him . He was firft fmoak'd by the old Lord Lafeu ; when his difguife and he is parted , tell me what a fprat ...
... night ; for , indeed , he is not for your Lordship's refpect . i Lord . We'll make you fome fport with the fox , ere we cafe him . He was firft fmoak'd by the old Lord Lafeu ; when his difguife and he is parted , tell me what a fprat ...
Page 64
... this deceit fo lawful , May prove coherent . Every night he comes With mufick of all forts , and fongs compos'd To her unworthiness : it nothing fteads us- To To chide him from our eaves , for he persists 64 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
... this deceit fo lawful , May prove coherent . Every night he comes With mufick of all forts , and fongs compos'd To her unworthiness : it nothing fteads us- To To chide him from our eaves , for he persists 64 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
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... night Let us affay our plot ; which if it speed , Is wicked meaning in a lawful deed ; And lawful meaning in a lawful act , Where both not fin , and yet a finful fact . But let's about it.- A CT IV . [ Exeunt . SCENE , part of the ...
... night Let us affay our plot ; which if it speed , Is wicked meaning in a lawful deed ; And lawful meaning in a lawful act , Where both not fin , and yet a finful fact . But let's about it.- A CT IV . [ Exeunt . SCENE , part of the ...
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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.