The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. The winter's taleWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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... Attendants . The SCENE lies , first , near Oliver's House ; afterwards , in the Usurper's Court , and in the Forest of Arden . 1 The list of the persons omitted in the old editions , was added by Rowe . AS YOU LIKE IT . ACT I. SCENE I. An.
... Attendants . The SCENE lies , first , near Oliver's House ; afterwards , in the Usurper's Court , and in the Forest of Arden . 1 The list of the persons omitted in the old editions , was added by Rowe . AS YOU LIKE IT . ACT I. SCENE I. An.
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... Attendants . Duke F. Come on : since the youth will not be entreated , his own peril on his forwardness . Ros . Is yonder the man ? Le Beau . Even he , madam . Cel . Alas ! he is too young : yet he looks success- fully . Duke F. How now ...
... Attendants . Duke F. Come on : since the youth will not be entreated , his own peril on his forwardness . Ros . Is yonder the man ? Le Beau . Even he , madam . Cel . Alas ! he is too young : yet he looks success- fully . Duke F. How now ...
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... Attendants . Duke F. Can it be possible that no man saw them ? It cannot be some villains of my court Are of consent and sufferance in this . 1 Lord . I cannot hear of any that did see her . The ladies , her attendants of her chamber ...
... Attendants . Duke F. Can it be possible that no man saw them ? It cannot be some villains of my court Are of consent and sufferance in this . 1 Lord . I cannot hear of any that did see her . The ladies , her attendants of her chamber ...
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... Attendants . Duke F. Not see him since ? Sir , sir , that cannot be : But were I not the better part made mercy , I should not seek an absent argument Of my revenge , thou present . But look to it : Find out thy brother , wheresoe'er he ...
... Attendants . Duke F. Not see him since ? Sir , sir , that cannot be : But were I not the better part made mercy , I should not seek an absent argument Of my revenge , thou present . But look to it : Find out thy brother , wheresoe'er he ...
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... attendants near him when he wakes , Would not the beggar then forget himself ? 1 Hun . Believe me , lord , I think he cannot choose . 2 Hun . It would seem strange unto him when he wak'd . Lord . Even as a flattering dream , or ...
... attendants near him when he wakes , Would not the beggar then forget himself ? 1 Hun . Believe me , lord , I think he cannot choose . 2 Hun . It would seem strange unto him when he wak'd . Lord . Even as a flattering dream , or ...
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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 45 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. 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'd not Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh,...
Page 325 - 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 488 - 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 354 - 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.
Page 199 - 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.