The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Band 3C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... fweet favour ! But now he's gone , and my idolatrous fancy Muft fanctify his relicks . Who comes here ? Enter Parolles . : One that goes with him I love him for his fake , And yet I know him a notorious liar ; Think him a great way fool ...
... fweet favour ! But now he's gone , and my idolatrous fancy Muft fanctify his relicks . Who comes here ? Enter Parolles . : One that goes with him I love him for his fake , And yet I know him a notorious liar ; Think him a great way fool ...
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... fweet difafter ; with a world Of pretty fond adoptious christendoms , That blinking Cupid goffips . Now fhall he I know not , what he fhall - God fend him well ! The court's a learning place and he is one- Par . What one , i ' faith ...
... fweet difafter ; with a world Of pretty fond adoptious christendoms , That blinking Cupid goffips . Now fhall he I know not , what he fhall - God fend him well ! The court's a learning place and he is one- Par . What one , i ' faith ...
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... fweet Lord , that you will stay be hind us ! Par . ' Tis not his fault ; the fpark 2 Lord . Oh , ' tis brave wars . Par . Moft admirable ; I have feen those wars . Ber . I am commanded here , and kept a coil with , Too young , and the ...
... fweet Lord , that you will stay be hind us ! Par . ' Tis not his fault ; the fpark 2 Lord . Oh , ' tis brave wars . Par . Moft admirable ; I have feen those wars . Ber . I am commanded here , and kept a coil with , Too young , and the ...
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... fweet heart ? Ber . Although before the folemn prieft I've fworn , I will not bed her . Par Par . What ? what , fweet heart ? Ber ALL'S well , that ENDS well .
... fweet heart ? Ber . Although before the folemn prieft I've fworn , I will not bed her . Par Par . What ? what , fweet heart ? Ber ALL'S well , that ENDS well .
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... fweet heart ? Ber . O my Parolles , they have married ' me : P11 to the Tufcan wars , and never bed her . Par . France is a dog - hole , and it no more merits the tread of a man's foot to th ' wars . Ber . There's letters from my mother ...
... fweet heart ? Ber . O my Parolles , they have married ' me : P11 to the Tufcan wars , and never bed her . Par . France is a dog - hole , and it no more merits the tread of a man's foot to th ' wars . Ber . There's letters from my mother ...
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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.