The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical: |
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Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughter - in - law ; God shield , you mean
it not , daughter and mother So strive upon your pulse ! what , pale again ? My
Why , My fear hath catch'd your fondness . - Now I All's well , that Ends well . 19.
Count . Yes , Helen , you might be my daughter - in - law ; God shield , you mean
it not , daughter and mother So strive upon your pulse ! what , pale again ? My
Why , My fear hath catch'd your fondness . - Now I All's well , that Ends well . 19.
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I know her well : She had her breeding at my father's charge : A poor physician's
daughter my wife ! -Disdain Rather corrupt me ever ! King . ' Tis only title thou
disdain'st in her , the which I can build up : ftrange is it , that our bloods , Of colour
...
I know her well : She had her breeding at my father's charge : A poor physician's
daughter my wife ! -Disdain Rather corrupt me ever ! King . ' Tis only title thou
disdain'st in her , the which I can build up : ftrange is it , that our bloods , Of colour
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For behold me A fellow of the royal bed , which owe A moiety of the throne , a
great King's daughter , The mother to a hopeful Prince , here standing To prate
and talk for life and honour , " fore Who please to come and hear . For life , I prize
it As ...
For behold me A fellow of the royal bed , which owe A moiety of the throne , a
great King's daughter , The mother to a hopeful Prince , here standing To prate
and talk for life and honour , " fore Who please to come and hear . For life , I prize
it As ...
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I'll proceed briefly to justify the Emendation I have here made , by sewing how
naturally it falls in with the Sense we should expect . Camillo had juft rold the
King , he had heard of such a Shepherd , and of a Daughter he had of most rare
Note .
I'll proceed briefly to justify the Emendation I have here made , by sewing how
naturally it falls in with the Sense we should expect . Camillo had juft rold the
King , he had heard of such a Shepherd , and of a Daughter he had of most rare
Note .
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Shep . But , my daughter , the like to him ? Per . I cannot speak So well , nothing
so well , no , nor mean better : By th pattern of mine own thoughts I cut out The
purity of his . Shep . Take hands , a bargain ; And , friends unknown , you shall
bear ...
Shep . But , my daughter , the like to him ? Per . I cannot speak So well , nothing
so well , no , nor mean better : By th pattern of mine own thoughts I cut out The
purity of his . Shep . Take hands , a bargain ; And , friends unknown , you shall
bear ...
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Seite 70 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 137 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Seite 384 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Seite 295 - 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 384 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Seite 283 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
Seite 101 - 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.
Seite 419 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.