The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Sida 9
... hope I fhall fee an end of him ; for my foul , yet I know not why , hates nothing more than him . Yet he's gentle , never school'd , and yet learned , full of noble de- vice , of all forts enchantingly beloved ; and indeed fo much in ...
... hope I fhall fee an end of him ; for my foul , yet I know not why , hates nothing more than him . Yet he's gentle , never school'd , and yet learned , full of noble de- vice , of all forts enchantingly beloved ; and indeed fo much in ...
Sida 12
... hope of life in him : fo he ferv'd the fecond , and fo the third : yonder they lye , the poor old man their father making fuch pitiful dole over them , that all the beholders take his part with weeping . Rof . Alas ! Clo . But what is ...
... hope of life in him : fo he ferv'd the fecond , and fo the third : yonder they lye , the poor old man their father making fuch pitiful dole over them , that all the beholders take his part with weeping . Rof . Alas ! Clo . But what is ...
Sida 32
... hope I blush and hide my fword . Duke Sen. True is it that we have feen better days ,, And have with holy bell been knoll'd to church , And fate at good men's feafts , and wip'd our eyes Of drops that facred pity hath engender'd : And ...
... hope I blush and hide my fword . Duke Sen. True is it that we have feen better days ,, And have with holy bell been knoll'd to church , And fate at good men's feafts , and wip'd our eyes Of drops that facred pity hath engender'd : And ...
Sida 36
... hope Clo . Truly thou art damn'd , like an ill - roafted egg , all on one fide . Cor . For not being at court ? your reafon . Clo . Why , if thou never waft at court , thou never faw ' good manners ; if thou never faw'ft good manners ...
... hope Clo . Truly thou art damn'd , like an ill - roafted egg , all on one fide . Cor . For not being at court ? your reafon . Clo . Why , if thou never waft at court , thou never faw ' good manners ; if thou never faw'ft good manners ...
Sida 45
... do truly ; for thou fwear'ft to me thou art honeft : now if thou wert a poet , I might have fome hope thou didft feign . Aud . Would you not have me honest ? ** Cle . Clo . No truly , unless thou wert hard favour'd As You Like it . 45.
... do truly ; for thou fwear'ft to me thou art honeft : now if thou wert a poet , I might have fome hope thou didft feign . Aud . Would you not have me honest ? ** Cle . Clo . No truly , unless thou wert hard favour'd As You Like it . 45.
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Sida 145 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Sida 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Sida 201 - 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 53 - ... it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Sida 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Sida 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Sida 29 - No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...