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... poor and broken bankrupt ' typified by the wounded stag . The deep sorrowfulness of the subjects chosen by the poet in the years following 1600 leads us to follow up the hint thus given : for between this time and his death we have not ...
... poor and broken bankrupt ' typified by the wounded stag . The deep sorrowfulness of the subjects chosen by the poet in the years following 1600 leads us to follow up the hint thus given : for between this time and his death we have not ...
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... poor a thousand crowns ; and , as thou say'st , charged my brother , on his blessing , to breed me well : and there begins my sadness . My brother Jaques he keeps at school , and report speaks goldenly of his profit : for my part , he ...
... poor a thousand crowns ; and , as thou say'st , charged my brother , on his blessing , to breed me well : and there begins my sadness . My brother Jaques he keeps at school , and report speaks goldenly of his profit : for my part , he ...
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... poor unworthy brother of yours , with idle- ness . OLI . Marry , sir , be better employed , and be naught awhile . 39 ORL . Shall I keep your hogs , and eat husks with them ? 19 His countenance . Either the evil eye with which he ...
... poor unworthy brother of yours , with idle- ness . OLI . Marry , sir , be better employed , and be naught awhile . 39 ORL . Shall I keep your hogs , and eat husks with them ? 19 His countenance . Either the evil eye with which he ...
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... poor allottery my father left me by testament ; with that I will go buy my fortunes . OLI . And what wilt thou do ? beg , when that is spent ? Well , sir , get you in : I will not long be troubled with you : you shall have some part of ...
... poor allottery my father left me by testament ; with that I will go buy my fortunes . OLI . And what wilt thou do ? beg , when that is spent ? Well , sir , get you in : I will not long be troubled with you : you shall have some part of ...
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... poor old man , their father , making such pitiful dole over them , that all the beholders take his part with weeping . Ros . Alas ! 140 TOUCH . But what is the sport , monsieur , that the ladies have lost ? LE BEAU . Why , this that I ...
... poor old man , their father , making such pitiful dole over them , that all the beholders take his part with weeping . Ros . Alas ! 140 TOUCH . But what is the sport , monsieur , that the ladies have lost ? LE BEAU . Why , this that I ...
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Seite 51 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Seite 84 - Troilus had his brains dashed out with a Grecian club ; yet he did what he could to die before ; and he is one of the patterns of love. Leander, he would have lived many a fair year, though Hero had...
Seite 37 - Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like the toad.' ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in, stones, and good in every thing.
Seite 42 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Seite 60 - No more, but that I know, the more one sickens the worse at ease he is ; and that he that wants money, means, and content, is without three good friends : That the property of rain is to wet, and fire to burn : That good pasture makes fat sheep ; and that a great cause of the night is lack of the sun...
Seite 18 - They say, he is already in the forest of Arden, and a many merry men with him ; and there they live like the old Robin Hood of England. They say, many young gentlemen flock to him every day ; and fleet the time carelessly, as they did in the golden world.
Seite 54 - Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time ; If ever you have look'd on better days, If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church, If ever sat at any good man's feast, If ever from your eyelids wiped a tear And know what 'tis to pity and be pitied, Let gentleness my strong enforcement be : In the which hope I blush, and hide my sword.
Seite 42 - When service should in my old limbs lie lame And unregarded age in corners thrown: Take that, and He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow, Be comfort to my age!
Seite 47 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i...
Seite 38 - To-day, my lord of Amiens, and myself, Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood : To the which place a poor sequester'd stag, That from the hunters...