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... i ' th ' herd .. Count . Wilt thou ever be a foul - mouth'd and calum- Rious knave ? Clo . A prophet , I , Madam ; and I speak the truth the next way ; " For I the ballad will repeat , which men full trud " fhall find ; > Your marriage ...
... i ' th ' herd .. Count . Wilt thou ever be a foul - mouth'd and calum- Rious knave ? Clo . A prophet , I , Madam ; and I speak the truth the next way ; " For I the ballad will repeat , which men full trud " fhall find ; > Your marriage ...
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... well : but , thanks be given , fhe's very well , and wants nothing i ' th ” * world ; but yet fhe is not well .. Hel . If fhe be very well , what does Heli ALL'S well , that ENDS well . * 3 Par. What? what, fweet heart? ...
... well : but , thanks be given , fhe's very well , and wants nothing i ' th ” * world ; but yet fhe is not well .. Hel . If fhe be very well , what does Heli ALL'S well , that ENDS well . * 3 Par. What? what, fweet heart? ...
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... i ' th ' battle . Par . Lofe our drum well.- Mar. He's fhrewdly vex'd at something . Look , he has fpied us . Wid . Marry , hang you ! [ Exeunt Ber . Par . sc . Mar. And your curtefy , for a ring - carrier ! - Wid . The troop is paft ...
... i ' th ' battle . Par . Lofe our drum well.- Mar. He's fhrewdly vex'd at something . Look , he has fpied us . Wid . Marry , hang you ! [ Exeunt Ber . Par . sc . Mar. And your curtefy , for a ring - carrier ! - Wid . The troop is paft ...
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... i ' th ' the wind , Tokens and letters , which he did refend ? And this is all I've done : fhe's a fair creature , Will you go fee her ? 1 Lord . With all my heart , my Lord . [ Exeunt . SCENE changes to the Widow's House . Enter Helena ...
... i ' th ' the wind , Tokens and letters , which he did refend ? And this is all I've done : fhe's a fair creature , Will you go fee her ? 1 Lord . With all my heart , my Lord . [ Exeunt . SCENE changes to the Widow's House . Enter Helena ...
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... i'th ' adverfaries entertainment . Now he hath a fmack of all neighbouring languages , therefore we must every one be a man of his own fancy ; not to know what we fpeak one to another , fo we feem to know , is to know fraight our ...
... i'th ' adverfaries entertainment . Now he hath a fmack of all neighbouring languages , therefore we must every one be a man of his own fancy ; not to know what we fpeak one to another , fo we feem to know , is to know fraight our ...
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againſt anſwer Antigonus Antipholis beft blood Bohemia call'd Camillo Conft Count defire doft doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhew fhould fifter fince firft fome fool foul fpeak France ftand ftill ftir ftrange fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give hand hath heart heav'n himſelf honour houfe houſe huſband i'th Illyria John kifs King King John knave Lady Lord Madam mafter Malvolio Melun miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf o'th paffage pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon ſay SCENE changes ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand whofe wife worfe yourſelf
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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.