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... . All here is clear ; and ' tis exactly Shakespeare's manner , who lov'd to fhew his reading on fuch oecafions . Mr. Warburton VOL . III . B 2 Lord . 2 Lord . Sweet Monfieur Parolles ! Par . Noble ALL'S well , that ENDS well . 25.
... . All here is clear ; and ' tis exactly Shakespeare's manner , who lov'd to fhew his reading on fuch oecafions . Mr. Warburton VOL . III . B 2 Lord . 2 Lord . Sweet Monfieur Parolles ! Par . Noble ALL'S well , that ENDS well . 25.
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... Sweet Monfieur Parolles ! Par . Noble heroes , my fword and yours are king good fparks and luftrous . A word , good metals . ( 11 ) You fhall find in the regiment of the Spinii , one Captain Spurio with his cicatrice , an emblem of war ...
... Sweet Monfieur Parolles ! Par . Noble heroes , my fword and yours are king good fparks and luftrous . A word , good metals . ( 11 ) You fhall find in the regiment of the Spinii , one Captain Spurio with his cicatrice , an emblem of war ...
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... Sweet practifer , thy phyfick I will try ; That minifters thine own death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I spoke , unpitied let me die , And well deferv'd ! not helping , death's my fee But if I help ...
... Sweet practifer , thy phyfick I will try ; That minifters thine own death , if I die . Hel . If I break time , or flinch in property Of what I spoke , unpitied let me die , And well deferv'd ! not helping , death's my fee But if I help ...
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... one As you are now , for you are cold and stern ; And now you should be as your mother was , When your sweet felf was got . Dia . She then was honeft . Ber . Ber . So fhould you be . Dia . No. 68 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
... one As you are now , for you are cold and stern ; And now you should be as your mother was , When your sweet felf was got . Dia . She then was honeft . Ber . Ber . So fhould you be . Dia . No. 68 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
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... , Refolvedly more leifure fhall exprefs : All yet feems well , and if it end so meet , The bitter past , more welcome is the sweet . [ Exeunt . E 2 EPI EPILOGUE . T Spoken by the KING . HE King's ALL's well , that ENDS well . 99.
... , Refolvedly more leifure fhall exprefs : All yet feems well , and if it end so meet , The bitter past , more welcome is the sweet . [ Exeunt . E 2 EPI EPILOGUE . T Spoken by the KING . HE King's ALL's well , that ENDS well . 99.
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Seite 103 - 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 394 - 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 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Seite 142 - 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.