Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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... face of Shakspere will end this preface . It is clear from the lines by Ben Jonson on the page opposite to the Droeshout engraving in the first folio , that of 1623 , and from the fact that the volume was edited by his fellow- players ...
... face of Shakspere will end this preface . It is clear from the lines by Ben Jonson on the page opposite to the Droeshout engraving in the first folio , that of 1623 , and from the fact that the volume was edited by his fellow- players ...
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... face , [ and What thou shouldst be : the occasion speaks thee ; My strong imagination sees a crown . Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb .. I do ; and , surely , It is a sleepy ...
... face , [ and What thou shouldst be : the occasion speaks thee ; My strong imagination sees a crown . Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb .. I do ; and , surely , It is a sleepy ...
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... face , That now she is become as black as I. Sil . How tall was she ? Ful . About my stature for , at Pentecost , When all our pageants of delight were play'd , Our youth got me to play the woman's part , And I was trimm'd in madam ...
... face , That now she is become as black as I. Sil . How tall was she ? Ful . About my stature for , at Pentecost , When all our pageants of delight were play'd , Our youth got me to play the woman's part , And I was trimm'd in madam ...
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... face ? Pro . She says , it is a fair one . [ black Thu. Nay , then the wanton lies ; my face is Pro . But pearls are fair ; and the old saying is , Black men are pearls in beauteous ladies ' eyes . Jul . ' T is true , such pearls as put ...
... face ? Pro . She says , it is a fair one . [ black Thu. Nay , then the wanton lies ; my face is Pro . But pearls are fair ; and the old saying is , Black men are pearls in beauteous ladies ' eyes . Jul . ' T is true , such pearls as put ...
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... face . Eva . Where's Pede ? -Go you , and where you find a maid , That , ere she sleep , has thrice her prayers said , Raise up the organs of her fantasy . Sleep she as sound as careless infancy ; But those as sleep and think not on ...
... face . Eva . Where's Pede ? -Go you , and where you find a maid , That , ere she sleep , has thrice her prayers said , Raise up the organs of her fantasy . Sleep she as sound as careless infancy ; But those as sleep and think not on ...
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Page 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Page 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...