The Plays of William Shakspeare: Twelfth night ; Measure for measure ; Much ado about nothing ; Midsummer night's dream ; Love's labour's lostLongman and Company, 1847 - Azerbaijan |
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... poor brother ! and so , perchance , may he be . Cap . True , madam : and , to comfort you with chance , Assure yourself , after our ship did split , When you , and that poor number saved with you , Hung on our driving boat , I saw your ...
... poor brother ! and so , perchance , may he be . Cap . True , madam : and , to comfort you with chance , Assure yourself , after our ship did split , When you , and that poor number saved with you , Hung on our driving boat , I saw your ...
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... Poor lady , she were better love a dream . Disguise , I see , thou art a wickedness , Wherein the pregnant enemy ' does much . How easy is it , for the proper - false In women's waxen hearts to set their forms ' ! Alas , our frailty is ...
... Poor lady , she were better love a dream . Disguise , I see , thou art a wickedness , Wherein the pregnant enemy ' does much . How easy is it , for the proper - false In women's waxen hearts to set their forms ' ! Alas , our frailty is ...
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... poor Olivia breathe ! O time , thou must untangle this , not I ; It is too hard a knot for me to untie . [ Exit . SCENE III . A Room in Olivia's House . Enter Sir TOBY BELCH and Sir ANDREW AGUE - CHEEK . Sir To . Approach , sir Andrew ...
... poor Olivia breathe ! O time , thou must untangle this , not I ; It is too hard a knot for me to untie . [ Exit . SCENE III . A Room in Olivia's House . Enter Sir TOBY BELCH and Sir ANDREW AGUE - CHEEK . Sir To . Approach , sir Andrew ...
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... poor corpse , where my bones shall be thrown : - free — ] Is , perhaps , artless , free from art . silly sooth , ] It is plain , simple truth . 8 And dallies with the ] Plays or trifles . the old age . ] The ages past , times of ...
... poor corpse , where my bones shall be thrown : - free — ] Is , perhaps , artless , free from art . silly sooth , ] It is plain , simple truth . 8 And dallies with the ] Plays or trifles . the old age . ] The ages past , times of ...
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... poor heart : So let me hear you speak . Vio . I pity you . Oli . That's a degree to love . Vio . No , not a grise ' ; for ' tis a vulgar proof " , That very oft we pity enemies . Oli . Why , then , methinks , ' tis time to smile again ...
... poor heart : So let me hear you speak . Vio . I pity you . Oli . That's a degree to love . Vio . No , not a grise ' ; for ' tis a vulgar proof " , That very oft we pity enemies . Oli . Why , then , methinks , ' tis time to smile again ...
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Page 119 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Page 94 - That, to the observer, doth thy history Fully unfold: Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, them on thee. Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Page 87 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man's estate, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day.
Page 36 - 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...
Page 420 - From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...
Page 302 - That very time I saw, (but thou couldst not,) Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd: a certain aim he took At a fair vestal, throned by the west; And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts: But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the wat'ry moon; And the imperial vot'ress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Page 419 - Scarce show a harvest of their heavy toil ; But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain, But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Page 29 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low. Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.