The plays of Shakespeare, from the text of S. Johnson, with the prefaces, notes &c. of Rowe, Pope and many other critics. 6 vols. [in 12 pt. Followed by] Shakespeare's poems, Band 3 |
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Lady , I will commend you to my own heart . Ros . I pray you , do my
commendations ; I would be glad to see it . Biron . I would , you heard it groan .
Ros . Is the fool fick ? BIRON . Sick at the heart . Ros . Alack , let it blood . Biron .
Would that do ...
Lady , I will commend you to my own heart . Ros . I pray you , do my
commendations ; I would be glad to see it . Biron . I would , you heard it groan .
Ros . Is the fool fick ? BIRON . Sick at the heart . Ros . Alack , let it blood . Biron .
Would that do ...
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Negligent student , learn her by heart . Arm . By heart , and in heart , boy . Moth .
And out of heart , master : all those three I will prove . ARM . What wilt thou prove
? Moth . A man , if I live : And this Bý , In , and out of , upon the instant : By heart ...
Negligent student , learn her by heart . Arm . By heart , and in heart , boy . Moth .
And out of heart , master : all those three I will prove . ARM . What wilt thou prove
? Moth . A man , if I live : And this Bý , In , and out of , upon the instant : By heart ...
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His loving bosom , to keep down his heart : I have been closely shrouded in this
bush , And markt you both , and for you both did blush . I heard your guilty rhimes
, observ'd your fashion ; Saw lighs reek from you , noted well your passion .
His loving bosom , to keep down his heart : I have been closely shrouded in this
bush , And markt you both , and for you both did blush . I heard your guilty rhimes
, observ'd your fashion ; Saw lighs reek from you , noted well your passion .
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There is no woman's fides Can abide the beating of so strong a passion , As love
dath give my heart : no woman's heart So big to hold so much ; they lack retention
. Alas , their love may be called appetite : No motion of the liver , but the palate ...
There is no woman's fides Can abide the beating of so strong a passion , As love
dath give my heart : no woman's heart So big to hold so much ; they lack retention
. Alas , their love may be called appetite : No motion of the liver , but the palate ...
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Thụs the whole set of impreffions : but I cannot for my heart comprehend the
senle of this phrase . I am periuaded , I have restored the poet's word and
meaning by reading jers , Boyet's character was that of a fleerer , jeerer , mocker ,
corping ...
Thụs the whole set of impreffions : but I cannot for my heart comprehend the
senle of this phrase . I am periuaded , I have restored the poet's word and
meaning by reading jers , Boyet's character was that of a fleerer , jeerer , mocker ,
corping ...
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Seite 4 - 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.
Seite 54 - Subtle as sphinx: as sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair; And, when love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
Seite 156 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Seite 53 - 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.
Seite 205 - 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 sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.