The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. The winter's taleWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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... heaven , I be deceived in you ! Cel . Your heart's desires be with you . Cha . Come ; where is this young gallant , that is so desirous to lie with his mother earth ? Orl . Ready , sir ; but his will hath in it ' a more modest working ...
... heaven , I be deceived in you ! Cel . Your heart's desires be with you . Cha . Come ; where is this young gallant , that is so desirous to lie with his mother earth ? Orl . Ready , sir ; but his will hath in it ' a more modest working ...
Sida 25
... heaven , now at our sorrows pale , Say what thou canst , I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither shall we go ? Cel . In the forest of Arden . To seek my uncle Ros . Alas , what danger will it be to us , 2 - take your CHANGE upon ...
... heaven , now at our sorrows pale , Say what thou canst , I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither shall we go ? Cel . In the forest of Arden . To seek my uncle Ros . Alas , what danger will it be to us , 2 - take your CHANGE upon ...
Sida 35
... heaven By doing deeds of hospitality . 4 - to You , friend . ] First folio , your second folio , " you . " 5 And little RECKS- ] i . e . little cares . Besides , his cote , his flocks , and bounds D 2 SCENE IV . ] 35 AS YOU LIKE IT .
... heaven By doing deeds of hospitality . 4 - to You , friend . ] First folio , your second folio , " you . " 5 And little RECKS- ] i . e . little cares . Besides , his cote , his flocks , and bounds D 2 SCENE IV . ] 35 AS YOU LIKE IT .
Sida 37
... heaven thanks , and make no boast of them . Come , warble ; come . SONG . Who doth ambition shun , [ All together here . And loves to live the sun , Seeking the food he eats , And pleas'd with what he gets , Come hither , come hither ...
... heaven thanks , and make no boast of them . Come , warble ; come . SONG . Who doth ambition shun , [ All together here . And loves to live the sun , Seeking the food he eats , And pleas'd with what he gets , Come hither , come hither ...
Sida 40
... 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 may we see , " quoth he , " how the world wags : " Tis but an hour ago ...
... 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 may we see , " quoth he , " how the world wags : " Tis but an hour ago ...
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Antigonus Baptista Bertram better Bianca Bion BIONDELLO brother Camillo Clown Count daughter doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fool Forest of Arden Gent gentleman George Buc give Grumio hath hear heart heaven Hermione honour Hortensio Illyria Kate Kath KATHARINA king knave lady Leon Leontes look lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucentio madam maid Malone Malvolio marry master means mistress modern editors never night old copies Olivia Orlando Padua Pandosto Parolles Petruchio Phebe play Polixenes pr'ythee pray printed Rosalind Rousillon SCENE second folio servant Shakespeare Shep Shrew Sicilia signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio Viola wife Winter's Tale word
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Sida 27 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Sida 45 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot : Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh,...
Sida 325 - IF music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ; — it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Sida 44 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Sida 488 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
Sida 354 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low. Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Sida 199 - What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am asham'd, that women are so simple To offer war, where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.