Tempest ; Two gentlemen of Verona ; Merry wives of Windsor ; Measure for measure ; Comedy of errors ; Much ado about nothing ; Love's labour's lostJacob Tonson, within Grays-Inn Gate, next Grays-Inn Lane, 1709 |
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... e'er my Mother brush'd With Ravens Feather from unwholsome Fen , Drop on you both : A South - west blow on ye , And blifter you all o'er . Pro . For this , be sure , to Night thou shalt have Cramps , Side - stitches , that shall pen thy ...
... e'er my Mother brush'd With Ravens Feather from unwholsome Fen , Drop on you both : A South - west blow on ye , And blifter you all o'er . Pro . For this , be sure , to Night thou shalt have Cramps , Side - stitches , that shall pen thy ...
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... e'er I saw ; the first That e'er I figh'd for : Pity move my Father To be enclin'd my way . Fer . O , if a Virgin , And your Affection not gone forth ; I'll make you The Queen of Naples . Pro . Soft Sir , one Word more . They are both ...
... e'er I saw ; the first That e'er I figh'd for : Pity move my Father To be enclin'd my way . Fer . O , if a Virgin , And your Affection not gone forth ; I'll make you The Queen of Naples . Pro . Soft Sir , one Word more . They are both ...
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... e'er came there , Seb . Bate , I beseech you , Widow Dido . Ant . O , Widow Diao ? Ay , Widow Dida . Gon . Is not my Doublet , Sir , as fresh as the first Day I wore it ? I mean in a fort . Ant . That fort was well fish'd for . Gon ...
... e'er came there , Seb . Bate , I beseech you , Widow Dido . Ant . O , Widow Diao ? Ay , Widow Dida . Gon . Is not my Doublet , Sir , as fresh as the first Day I wore it ? I mean in a fort . Ant . That fort was well fish'd for . Gon ...
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... e'er they moleft . Here lyes your Brother , No better than the Earth he lyes upon , If he were that which now he's like , that's dead ; Whom I with this obedient Steel , three Inches of it , Can lay to Bed for ever : Whilst you doing ...
... e'er they moleft . Here lyes your Brother , No better than the Earth he lyes upon , If he were that which now he's like , that's dead ; Whom I with this obedient Steel , three Inches of it , Can lay to Bed for ever : Whilst you doing ...
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... e'er they moleft . Here lyes your Brother , No better than the Earth he lyes upon , If he were that which now he's like , that's dead ; Whom I with this obedient Steel , three Inches of it , Can lay to Bed for ever : Whilst you doing ...
... e'er they moleft . Here lyes your Brother , No better than the Earth he lyes upon , If he were that which now he's like , that's dead ; Whom I with this obedient Steel , three Inches of it , Can lay to Bed for ever : Whilst you doing ...
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Sida 20 - 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.
Sida 95 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Sida 25 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Sida 38 - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
Sida 41 - ... swains commend her ? Holy, fair and wise is she ; The heaven such grace did lend her That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? for beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling ; To her let us garlands bring.
Sida 32 - Hence, bashful cunning ! And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow * You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant, Whether you will or no.
Sida 103 - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Sida 103 - 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 xxiv - I loved the man, and do honour his memory on this side idolatry as much as any. He was indeed honest, and of an open and free nature ; had an excellent fancy, brave notions, and gentle expressions, wherein he flowed with that facility that sometime it was necessary he should be stopped.