The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text of J. Payne Collier, with the Life and Portrait of the Poet, Volym 2Tauchnitz, 1843 |
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... TAMING OF THE SHREW . ALL ' S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR , WHAT YOU WILL . THE WINTER'S TALE . KING JOHN . THE LIFE AND DEATH OF KING RICHARD II . Page 1 79 163 235 329 407 TAMING OF THE SHREW . A Lord . DRAMATIS PERSONA.
... TAMING OF THE SHREW . ALL ' S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR , WHAT YOU WILL . THE WINTER'S TALE . KING JOHN . THE LIFE AND DEATH OF KING RICHARD II . Page 1 79 163 235 329 407 TAMING OF THE SHREW . A Lord . DRAMATIS PERSONA.
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... night ? 2 Play . So please your lordship to accept our duty . Lord . With all my heart . This fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' T was where you woo'd the gentlewoman so well . I have forgot your name ...
... night ? 2 Play . So please your lordship to accept our duty . Lord . With all my heart . This fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' T was where you woo'd the gentlewoman so well . I have forgot your name ...
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... night or two ; Or if not so , until the sun be set , For your physicians have expressly charg'd , In peril to incur your former malady , That I should yet absent me from your bed . I hope this reason stands for my excuse . Sly . Ay , it ...
... night or two ; Or if not so , until the sun be set , For your physicians have expressly charg'd , In peril to incur your former malady , That I should yet absent me from your bed . I hope this reason stands for my excuse . Sly . Ay , it ...
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... night our part . Pet . Be patient , gentlemen , I choose her for myself : If she and I be pleas'd , what's that to you ? ' Tis bargain'd ' twixt us twain , being alone , That she shall still be curst in company . I tell you , ' t is ...
... night our part . Pet . Be patient , gentlemen , I choose her for myself : If she and I be pleas'd , what's that to you ? ' Tis bargain'd ' twixt us twain , being alone , That she shall still be curst in company . I tell you , ' t is ...
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... night ? Pet . I must away to - day , before night come . Make it no wonder : if you knew my business , You would entreat me rather go than stay . And , honest company , I thank you all , That have beheld me give away myself To this most ...
... night ? Pet . I must away to - day , before night come . Make it no wonder : if you knew my business , You would entreat me rather go than stay . And , honest company , I thank you all , That have beheld me give away myself To this most ...
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Sida 476 - Richard : no man cried , God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home; But dust was thrown upon his sacred head , Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God , for some strong purpose , steel'd The hearts of men , they must perforce have melted , And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Sida 288 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Sida 190 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio.
Sida 137 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud, if our faults whipped them not, and our crimes would despair, if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Sida 457 - My figur'd goblets for a dish of wood, My sceptre for a palmer's walking-staff, My subjects for a pair of carved saints, And my large kingdom for a little grave, A little little grave, an obscure grave : Or I'll be buried in the king's highway, Some way of common trade, where subjects...
Sida 289 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids ; bold...