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... Gent . You do not meet a man but frowns : our bloods No more obey the heavens , than our courtiers Still seem as does the king . " 2 Gent . But what ' s the matter ? 1 Gent . His daughter , and the heir of his kingdom , whom He purpos'd ...
... Gent . You do not meet a man but frowns : our bloods No more obey the heavens , than our courtiers Still seem as does the king . " 2 Gent . But what ' s the matter ? 1 Gent . His daughter , and the heir of his kingdom , whom He purpos'd ...
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... Gent . You speak him far . " 1 Gent . I do extend him , sir , within himself ; Crush him together , rather than unfold His measure duly . 2 Gent . What's his name , and birth ? 1 Gent . I cannot delve him to the root : His father Was ...
... Gent . You speak him far . " 1 Gent . I do extend him , sir , within himself ; Crush him together , rather than unfold His measure duly . 2 Gent . What's his name , and birth ? 1 Gent . I cannot delve him to the root : His father Was ...
Sida 11
... Gent . How long is this ago ? 1 Gent . Some twenty years . 2 Gent . That a king's children should be so convey'd ! So slackly guarded ! And the search so slow , That could not trace them ! 1 Gent . Howsoe'er ' t is strange , Or that the ...
... Gent . How long is this ago ? 1 Gent . Some twenty years . 2 Gent . That a king's children should be so convey'd ! So slackly guarded ! And the search so slow , That could not trace them ! 1 Gent . Howsoe'er ' t is strange , Or that the ...
Sida 153
... Gent . Nothing at all : it is a high - wrought flood ; I cannot , ' twixt the heaven and the main , Descry a sail . Mon. Methinks , the wind hath spoke aloud at land ; A fuller blast ne'er shook our battlements : If it hath ruffian'd so ...
... Gent . Nothing at all : it is a high - wrought flood ; I cannot , ' twixt the heaven and the main , Descry a sail . Mon. Methinks , the wind hath spoke aloud at land ; A fuller blast ne'er shook our battlements : If it hath ruffian'd so ...
Sida 154
... Gent . News , lads ! our wars are done : The desperate tempest hath so bang'd the Turks , That their designment halts : A noble ship of Venice Hath seen a grievous wracka and sufferance On most part of their fleet . Mon. How ! is this ...
... Gent . News , lads ! our wars are done : The desperate tempest hath so bang'd the Turks , That their designment halts : A noble ship of Venice Hath seen a grievous wracka and sufferance On most part of their fleet . Mon. How ! is this ...
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Knight's Cabinet Edition of the Works of William Shakspere, Volym 8 William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1843 |
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Sida 145 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs : She swore, — in faith, 'twas strange, 'twas passing strange ; 'Twas pitiful, 'twas wondrous pitiful...
Sida 267 - ... we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...
Sida 145 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : Which I observing, Took once a pliant hour ; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...
Sida 348 - Pray, do not mock me : I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward, not an hour more nor less ; And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you, and know this man ; Yet I am doubtful...
Sida 364 - Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? Thou 'It come no more, Never, never, never, never, never ! Pray you, undo this button : thank you, sir. Do you see this ? Look on her, look, her lips, Look there, look there ! \Dies.
Sida 257 - Lear. Let it be so ; thy truth, then, be thy dower : For, by the sacred radiance of the sun, The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be...
Sida 144 - And portance in my travel's history : Wherein of antres vast, and deserts idle, Rough quarries, rocks, and hills whose heads touch heaven, It was my hint to speak, — such was the process ; And of the Cannibals that each other eat, The Anthropophagi, and men whose heads Do grow beneath their shoulders.
Sida 144 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it : Wherein I spoke of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hair-breadth 'scapes i' the imminent deadly breach...
Sida 313 - Is man no more than this? Consider him well. Thou owest the worm no silk, the beast no hide, the sheep no wool, the cat no perfume.
Sida 359 - The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices Make instruments to plague us : The dark and vicious place where thee he got Cost him his eyes.