The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Band 3 |
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Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face .. Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May'ft thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your Majefty's . King .
Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face .. Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May'ft thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your Majefty's . King .
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Was this fair face the cause , quoth the ( 6 ) , ( 6 ) Was this fair face the caufe , quotb fbe Why the Grecians facked Troy ? [ Singing Why 64 Was this King Priam's joy ? ] As the fianza , that follows , is- in alternate rhyme , and as ...
Was this fair face the cause , quoth the ( 6 ) , ( 6 ) Was this fair face the caufe , quotb fbe Why the Grecians facked Troy ? [ Singing Why 64 Was this King Priam's joy ? ] As the fianza , that follows , is- in alternate rhyme , and as ...
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And " how natural was it , when this be ( whoever he was , ) had faid , " was this the face that ruin'd Trey to fall into a moral reflection , and fay , what a fond deed was this ! Priam's mifery proceeded " from him , that was his only ...
And " how natural was it , when this be ( whoever he was , ) had faid , " was this the face that ruin'd Trey to fall into a moral reflection , and fay , what a fond deed was this ! Priam's mifery proceeded " from him , that was his only ...
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Madam , my Lord , is gone , for ever gone.- 2 Gen. Do not fay fo . Count . Think upon patience : ' pray you , Gentlemen , I've felt so many quirks of joy and grief , That the first face of neither , on the start , Can woman me unto't .
Madam , my Lord , is gone , for ever gone.- 2 Gen. Do not fay fo . Count . Think upon patience : ' pray you , Gentlemen , I've felt so many quirks of joy and grief , That the first face of neither , on the start , Can woman me unto't .
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But by the ear , that hears most nobly of him ; His face I know not . Dia . Whatfoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He ftole from France , C - 5 Ast As ' tis reported ; for the King had married ALL'S well , that ENDS well . 57.
But by the ear , that hears most nobly of him ; His face I know not . Dia . Whatfoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He ftole from France , C - 5 Ast As ' tis reported ; for the King had married ALL'S well , that ENDS well . 57.
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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 396 - 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 260 - 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.