Shakespeare's Works, Volume 11Harper & brothers, 1884 |
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... [ Exit Dennis . ] ' T will be a good way ; and to - morrow the wrestling is . Enter CHARLES . Charles . Good morrow to your worship . Oliver . Good Monsieur Charles , what's the new news at the new court ? 91 Charles . There's no news at ...
... [ Exit Dennis . ] ' T will be a good way ; and to - morrow the wrestling is . Enter CHARLES . Charles . Good morrow to your worship . Oliver . Good Monsieur Charles , what's the new news at the new court ? 91 Charles . There's no news at ...
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... [ Exit Charles . ] Now will I stir this gamester : I hope I shall see an end of him ; for my soul , yet I know not why , hates nothing more than he . Yet he's gentle , never schooled and yet learned , full of noble device , of all sorts ...
... [ Exit Charles . ] Now will I stir this gamester : I hope I shall see an end of him ; for my soul , yet I know not why , hates nothing more than he . Yet he's gentle , never schooled and yet learned , full of noble device , of all sorts ...
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... Exit Le Beau . 270 Thus must I from the smoke into the smother ; From tyrant duke unto a tyrant brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! SCENE III . A Room in the Palace . Enter CELIA and ROSALIND . [ Exit . Celia . Why , cousin ! why ...
... Exit Le Beau . 270 Thus must I from the smoke into the smother ; From tyrant duke unto a tyrant brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! SCENE III . A Room in the Palace . Enter CELIA and ROSALIND . [ Exit . Celia . Why , cousin ! why ...
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... Exit . Rosalind . Alas , poor shepherd ! searching of thy wound , I have by hard adventure found mine own . 4I Touchstone . And I mine . I remember when I was in love I broke my sword upon a stone , and bid him take that for coming a ...
... Exit . Rosalind . Alas , poor shepherd ! searching of thy wound , I have by hard adventure found mine own . 4I Touchstone . And I mine . I remember when I was in love I broke my sword upon a stone , and bid him take that for coming a ...
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... Exit . Duke Senior . Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy : This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in . All the world's a stage , Faques . And all ACT II . SCENE VII . 63.
... Exit . Duke Senior . Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy : This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in . All the world's a stage , Faques . And all ACT II . SCENE VII . 63.
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Page 64 - His youthful hose well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.
Page 64 - With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Page 53 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty ; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood, Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo 50 The means of weakness and debility ; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly...
Page 62 - They say miracles are past ; and we have our philosophical persons, to make modern and familiar, things supernatural and causeless. Hence is it that we make trifles of terrors ; ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge, when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear.
Page 92 - Troilus had his brains dashed out with a Grecian club ; yet he did what he could to die before, and he is one of the patterns of love.
Page 24 - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Page 61 - Invest me in my motley ; give me leave To speak my mind, and I will through and through Cleanse the foul body of the infected world, If they will patiently receive my medicine.
Page 42 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Page 108 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Page 57 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.