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... Shep . I would there were no age between ten and three and twenty , or that youth would fleep out the reft : for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child , wronging the ancientry , ftealing , fighting - hark you ...
... Shep . I would there were no age between ten and three and twenty , or that youth would fleep out the reft : for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child , wronging the ancientry , ftealing , fighting - hark you ...
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... Shep . Name of mercy , when was this , boy ? Clo . Now , now , I have not wink'd fince I faw these fights ; the men are not yet cold under water , nor the bear half din'd on the gentleman ; he's at it now . ( 19 ) Shep . Would I had ...
... Shep . Name of mercy , when was this , boy ? Clo . Now , now , I have not wink'd fince I faw these fights ; the men are not yet cold under water , nor the bear half din'd on the gentleman ; he's at it now . ( 19 ) Shep . Would I had ...
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... Shep . This is fairy gold , boy , and will prove fo . Up with it , keep it clofe : home , home , the next way . We ... Shep . That's a good deed . If thou may'ft difcern by that which is left of him , what he is , fetch me to th ' fight ...
... Shep . This is fairy gold , boy , and will prove fo . Up with it , keep it clofe : home , home , the next way . We ... Shep . That's a good deed . If thou may'ft difcern by that which is left of him , what he is , fetch me to th ' fight ...
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... Shep . Fy , daughter ; when my old wife liv'd , upon This day he was both pantler , butler , cook , Both dame and fervant ; welcom'd all , ferv'd all ; Would fing her fong , and dance her turn ; now here At upper end o'th ' table , now ...
... Shep . Fy , daughter ; when my old wife liv'd , upon This day he was both pantler , butler , cook , Both dame and fervant ; welcom'd all , ferv'd all ; Would fing her fong , and dance her turn ; now here At upper end o'th ' table , now ...
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... Shep . They call him Doricles , and he boasts himself To have a worthy feeding ; but I have it Upon his own report , and I believe it : He looks like footh ; he fays , he loves my daughter , I think fo too ; for never gaz'd the moon ...
... Shep . They call him Doricles , and he boasts himself To have a worthy feeding ; but I have it Upon his own report , and I believe it : He looks like footh ; he fays , he loves my daughter , I think fo too ; for never gaz'd the moon ...
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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.