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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... poor in art , and as if intended to represent an original becoming obese . The engraving was done within seven years after the death of Shakspere , the bust still nearer the demise . Both must have had some authority , and it is ...
... poor in art , and as if intended to represent an original becoming obese . The engraving was done within seven years after the death of Shakspere , the bust still nearer the demise . Both must have had some authority , and it is ...
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... Poor souls ! they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallow'd , and The fraughting souls within her . Be collected ; Pro . No more amazement ...
... Poor souls ! they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallow'd , and The fraughting souls within her . Be collected ; Pro . No more amazement ...
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... poor man ! my library Was dukedom large enough ; of temporal royalties He thinks me now incapable : confederates ( So dry he was for sway ) with the king of Naples , To give him annual tribute , do him homage ; Subject his coronet to ...
... poor man ! my library Was dukedom large enough ; of temporal royalties He thinks me now incapable : confederates ( So dry he was for sway ) with the king of Naples , To give him annual tribute , do him homage ; Subject his coronet to ...
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... poor son . [ further search Gon . Heavens keep him from these beasts ! Alon . Lead away . For he is , sure , i ' the island . Ari . Prospero my lord shall know what I have done : [ Aside . [ Exeunt . So , king , go safely on to seek thy ...
... poor son . [ further search Gon . Heavens keep him from these beasts ! Alon . Lead away . For he is , sure , i ' the island . Ari . Prospero my lord shall know what I have done : [ Aside . [ Exeunt . So , king , go safely on to seek thy ...
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... poor credulous mon- ster : Well drawn , monster , in good sooth . Cal . I'll show thee every fertile inch o ' the island ; And I will kiss thy foot : I prithee , be my god . Trin . By this light , a most perfidious and drunken monster ...
... poor credulous mon- ster : Well drawn , monster , in good sooth . Cal . I'll show thee every fertile inch o ' the island ; And I will kiss thy foot : I prithee , be my god . Trin . By this light , a most perfidious and drunken monster ...
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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...