The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Volym 2J. Johnson, 1803 |
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Sida 112
... , daughter to Leonato . Beatrice , niece to Leonato . Margaret , } gentlewomen attending on Hero . Ursula . Messengers , Watch , and Attendants , SCENE , Messina . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . ACT I. SCENE I. Before PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
... , daughter to Leonato . Beatrice , niece to Leonato . Margaret , } gentlewomen attending on Hero . Ursula . Messengers , Watch , and Attendants , SCENE , Messina . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . ACT I. SCENE I. Before PERSONS REPRESENTED. ...
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... BEATRICE , and others , with a Messenger . Leonato . I Learn in this letter , that Don Pedro of Arragon comes this night to Messina . Mess . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many ...
... BEATRICE , and others , with a Messenger . Leonato . I Learn in this letter , that Don Pedro of Arragon comes this night to Messina . Mess . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many ...
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... BEATRICE , and others . Leon . Was not count John here at supper ? Ant . I saw him not . Beat . How tartly that gentleman looks ! I never can see him , but I am heart - burned an hour after . 1 Serious . 1 Hero . He is of a very ...
... BEATRICE , and others . Leon . Was not count John here at supper ? Ant . I saw him not . Beat . How tartly that gentleman looks ! I never can see him , but I am heart - burned an hour after . 1 Serious . 1 Hero . He is of a very ...
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... Beatrice , get you to heaven ; here's no place for you maids : so deliver I up my apes , and away to Saint Peter for the hea- he shows me where the bachelors sit , and there live we as merry as the day is long . vens ; Ant . Well ...
... Beatrice , get you to heaven ; here's no place for you maids : so deliver I up my apes , and away to Saint Peter for the hea- he shows me where the bachelors sit , and there live we as merry as the day is long . vens ; Ant . Well ...
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... Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! - Ha ! it may be , I go under that title , because I am merry . - Yea ; but so ; I am apt to do myself wrong : I am not so reputed : it is the base , the bitter dis ...
... Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! - Ha ! it may be , I go under that title , because I am merry . - Yea ; but so ; I am apt to do myself wrong : I am not so reputed : it is the base , the bitter dis ...
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Sida 47 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods...
Sida 225 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Sida 395 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Sida 62 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Sida 395 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Sida 137 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Sida 153 - ... need of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Sida 268 - I have had a most rare vision. I have 210 had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was : man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, — and methought I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had.
Sida 396 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Sida 220 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.