The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Nide 2Charles Knight, 1851 |
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Sivu 9
... fair praise , and too little for a great praise : only this commendation I can afford her : that were she other than she is , she were unhandsome ; and being no other but as she is , I do not like her . CLAUD . Thou thinkest I am in ...
... fair praise , and too little for a great praise : only this commendation I can afford her : that were she other than she is , she were unhandsome ; and being no other but as she is , I do not like her . CLAUD . Thou thinkest I am in ...
Sivu 11
... fair young Hero is , Saying , I lik'd her ere I went to wars . D. PEDRO . Thou wilt be like a lover presently , And tire the hearer with a book of words : If thou dost love fair Hero , cherish it ; And I will break with her ; [ and with ...
... fair young Hero is , Saying , I lik'd her ere I went to wars . D. PEDRO . Thou wilt be like a lover presently , And tire the hearer with a book of words : If thou dost love fair Hero , cherish it ; And I will break with her ; [ and with ...
Sivu 12
... fair Hero I am Claudio ; And in her bosom I'll unclasp my heart , And take her hearing prisoner with the force And strong encounter of my amorous tale : Then , after , to her father will I break ; And , the conclusion is , she shall be ...
... fair Hero I am Claudio ; And in her bosom I'll unclasp my heart , And take her hearing prisoner with the force And strong encounter of my amorous tale : Then , after , to her father will I break ; And , the conclusion is , she shall be ...
Sivu 13
... fair weather that you make yourself : it is needful that you frame the season for your own harvest . D. JOHN . I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in his grace " ; and it better fits my blood to be disdained of all than to ...
... fair weather that you make yourself : it is needful that you frame the season for your own harvest . D. JOHN . I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in his grace " ; and it better fits my blood to be disdained of all than to ...
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... fair Hero is won ; I have broke with her father , and his good will obtained : name the day of marriage , and God give thee joy ! LEON . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes ; his grace hath made the match , and all ...
... fair Hero is won ; I have broke with her father , and his good will obtained : name the day of marriage , and God give thee joy ! LEON . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes ; his grace hath made the match , and all ...
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Angelo Anne Appears Ariel Autolycus BEAT Beatrice Benedick better Bohemia brother CAIUS Caliban Camillo CLAUD Claudio Clown COMEDIES.-VOL daughter death DOGB dost doth DUKE Enter ESCAL Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father folio follow fool FORD friar gentleman give grace hand hang hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero hither honour HOST HUGH EVANS husband Illyria ISAB John king lady LEON Leonato look lord LUCIO maid Malvolio marry master constable master doctor mistress never night original Orlando passage PEDRO Pompey pray prince prithee Prospero PROV Provost quarto queen Re-enter reading Rosalind SCENE Shakspere Shakspere's SHAL SHEP signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby SLEN song speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee there's thou art to-morrow true wife Windsor woman word
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Sivu 580 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Sivu 284 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Sivu 554 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Sivu 424 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
Sivu 285 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.