The Complete Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the PoetPorter & Coates, 1869 - 968 pages |
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Page 106
... Leon . Well then , go you into hell ? Beat . No ; but to the gate ; and there will the devil meet me , like an old cuckold , with horns on his head , and say , " Get you to heaven , Beatrice , get you to heaven ; here's no place for you ...
... Leon . Well then , go you into hell ? Beat . No ; but to the gate ; and there will the devil meet me , like an old cuckold , with horns on his head , and say , " Get you to heaven , Beatrice , get you to heaven ; here's no place for you ...
Page 107
... Leon . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes : his grace hath made the match , and all grace say Amen to it ! Beat . Speak , count , ' t is your cue . Claud . Silence is the perfectest herald of joy : I were but ...
... Leon . Count , take of me my daughter , and with her my fortunes : his grace hath made the match , and all grace say Amen to it ! Beat . Speak , count , ' t is your cue . Claud . Silence is the perfectest herald of joy : I were but ...
Page 108
... Leon . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ? Beat . I cry you mercy , uncle . - By your grace's Bora . The poison of that lies in you to temper . Go pardon . [ Exit BEATRICE . you to the prince , your brother : spare not ...
... Leon . Niece , will you look to those things I told you of ? Beat . I cry you mercy , uncle . - By your grace's Bora . The poison of that lies in you to temper . Go pardon . [ Exit BEATRICE . you to the prince , your brother : spare not ...
Page 109
... Leon . No , nor I neither ; but most wonderful , that she should so dote on signior Benedick , whom she hath in all outward behaviours seemed ever to abhor . Bene . [ Behind . ] Is ' t possible ? Sits the wind in that corner ? Leon . By ...
... Leon . No , nor I neither ; but most wonderful , that she should so dote on signior Benedick , whom she hath in all outward behaviours seemed ever to abhor . Bene . [ Behind . ] Is ' t possible ? Sits the wind in that corner ? Leon . By ...
Page 110
... Leon . O she tore the letter into a thousand half- pence ; railed at herself , that she should be so immodest to write to one that she knew would flout her : - measure him , " says she , " by my own spirit ; for I should flout him , if ...
... Leon . O she tore the letter into a thousand half- pence ; railed at herself , that she should be so immodest to write to one that she knew would flout her : - measure him , " says she , " by my own spirit ; for I should flout him , if ...
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Page 416 - That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you. Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding— which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot: Follow your spirit; and upon this charge Cry 'God...
Page 385 - Windsor, thou didst swear to me then, as I was washing thy wound, to marry me and make me my lady thy wife. Canst thou deny it ? Did not goodwife Keech, the butcher's wife, come in then and call me gossip Quickly? coming in to borrow a mess of vinegar ; telling us she had a good dish of prawns; whereby thou didst desire to eat some ; whereby I told thee they were ill for a green wound...
Page 18 - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt, the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar; graves at my command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd and let 'em forth By my so potent Art.
Page 425 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered, — We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here ; And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint...
Page 168 - That such a thing bechanc'd would make me sad ? But tell not me : I know Antonio Is sad to think upon his merchandise. Ant. Believe me, no : I thank my fortune for it, My ventures are not in one bottom trusted, Nor to one place; nor is my whole estate Upon the fortune of this present year : Therefore my merchandise makes me not sad.
Page 111 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Page 425 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart ; his passport shall be made And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is...