The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare,: According to the Improved Text of Edmund Malone, Including the Latest Revisions, : with a Life, Glossarial Notes, an Index, and One Hundred and Seventy Illustrations, from Designs by English Artists, Volume 3Henry G. Bohn, 1844 |
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Page 10
... Sleep when he wakes ; and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what , Antonio , — I love thee , and it is my love that speaks.- There are a sort of men , whose visages Do cream and mantle , like a standing pond ; 1 And ...
... Sleep when he wakes ; and creep into the jaundice By being peevish ? I tell thee what , Antonio , — I love thee , and it is my love that speaks.- There are a sort of men , whose visages Do cream and mantle , like a standing pond ; 1 And ...
Page 40
... sleep , and snore , and rend apparel out.— Why , Jessica , I say ! Laun . Why , Jessica ! Shy . Who bids thee call ? I do not bid thee call . Laun . Your worship was wont to tell me , I could do nothing without bidding . Enter JESSICA ...
... sleep , and snore , and rend apparel out.— Why , Jessica , I say ! Laun . Why , Jessica ! Shy . Who bids thee call ? I do not bid thee call . Laun . Your worship was wont to tell me , I could do nothing without bidding . Enter JESSICA ...
Page 41
... sleeps by day More than the wild cat : drones hive not with me ; Therefore I part with him ; and part with him To one that I would have him help to waste His borrow'd purse . - Well , Jessica , go in ; Perhaps , I will return ...
... sleeps by day More than the wild cat : drones hive not with me ; Therefore I part with him ; and part with him To one that I would have him help to waste His borrow'd purse . - Well , Jessica , go in ; Perhaps , I will return ...
Page 103
... 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 ...
... 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 ...
Page 105
... sleeps with Endymion , And would not be awaked ! Lor . [ music ceases . That is the voice , Or I am much deceived , of Portia . Por . He knows me , as the blind man knows the cuckoo , By the bad voice . Lor . Dear lady , welcome home ...
... sleeps with Endymion , And would not be awaked ! Lor . [ music ceases . That is the voice , Or I am much deceived , of Portia . Por . He knows me , as the blind man knows the cuckoo , By the bad voice . Lor . Dear lady , welcome home ...
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adieu Antonio Armado Athens Bassanio Biron blood bond Boyet casket Costard dear Demetrius dost doth ducats duke Dull Dumain Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lady fairy father fear flesh fool forsworn gentle give grace Gratiano hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta Jaquenetta Jessica Kath King l'envoy lady Laun Launcelot lion Longaville look lord Lorenzo love's LOVE'S LABOR'S LOST lovers Lysander madam master MERCHANT OF VENICE MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM mistress moon Moth Nerissa never night o'er oath Oberon PHILOSTRATE play Pompey Portia praise pray thee princess Puck Pyramus Quince ring Rosaline Salan Salar SCENE SHAK Shylock Sir Nath sleep soul speak swear sweet tell Theseus thing Thisby thou art thou hast thousand ducats Titania tongue true Venice word
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Page 12 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Page 127 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream, Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold!
Page 332 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Page 105 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark When neither is attended, and I think The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Page 126 - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.
Page 333 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Page 101 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Page 85 - You have among you many a purchased slave, Which, like your asses and your dogs and mules, You use in abject and in slavish parts, Because you bought them: shall I say to you, Let them be free, marry them to your heirs?
Page 220 - Save base authority from others' books. • These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
Page 208 - Whilst the heavy ploughman snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night ' That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide...