The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it ; Taming of the shrew ; All's well that ends well ; Twelfth night ; Winter's taleWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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... live ? Cha . They say , he is already in the forest of Arden , and a many merry men with him ; and there they live like the old Robin Hood of England . They say , many young gentlemen flock to him every day , and fleet the time ...
... live ? Cha . They say , he is already in the forest of Arden , and a many merry men with him ; and there they live like the old Robin Hood of England . They say , many young gentlemen flock to him every day , and fleet the time ...
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... live out of her company . Duke F. You are a fool . - You , niece , provide yourself : If you out - stay the time , upon mine honour , And in the greatness of my word , you die . [ Exeunt Duke FREDERICK and Lords . Cel . O , my poor ...
... live out of her company . Duke F. You are a fool . - You , niece , provide yourself : If you out - stay the time , upon mine honour , And in the greatness of my word , you die . [ Exeunt Duke FREDERICK and Lords . Cel . O , my poor ...
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... lives . Your brother ( no , no brother ; yet the son- Yet not the son - I will not call him son- Of him I was about to call his father , ) - Hath heard your praises , and this night he means To burn the lodging where you use to lie ...
... lives . Your brother ( no , no brother ; yet the son- Yet not the son - I will not call him son- Of him I was about to call his father , ) - Hath heard your praises , and this night he means To burn the lodging where you use to lie ...
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... live here no more . At seventeen years many their fortunes seek ; But at fourscore it is too late a week : Yet fortune cannot recompense me better , Than to die well , and not my master's debtor . [ Exeunt . 6 From SEVENTEEN years ...
... live here no more . At seventeen years many their fortunes seek ; But at fourscore it is too late a week : Yet fortune cannot recompense me better , Than to die well , and not my master's debtor . [ Exeunt . 6 From SEVENTEEN years ...
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... live i the sun , Seeking the food he eats , And pleas'd with what he gets , Come hither , come hither , come hither : Here shall he see , & c . Jaq . I'll give you a verse to this note , that I made yesterday in despite of my invention ...
... live i the sun , Seeking the food he eats , And pleas'd with what he gets , Come hither , come hither , come hither : Here shall he see , & c . Jaq . I'll give you a verse to this note , that I made yesterday in despite of my invention ...
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Page 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.
Page 323 - 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.
Page 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.
Page 486 - 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...
Page 45 - 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
Page 360 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
Page 199 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband : And, when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And, not obedient to his honest will, 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.