The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. The winter's taleWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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... never gives a description of rustic scenery merely for its own sake , or to show how well he can paint natural objects : he is never tedious or elabo- rate , but while he now and then displays marvellous accuracy and minuteness of ...
... never gives a description of rustic scenery merely for its own sake , or to show how well he can paint natural objects : he is never tedious or elabo- rate , but while he now and then displays marvellous accuracy and minuteness of ...
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... never two ladies loved as they do . Oli . Where will the old duke live ? Cha . 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 ...
... never two ladies loved as they do . Oli . Where will the old duke live ? Cha . 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 ...
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... never leave thee till he hath ta'en thy life by some indirect means or other ; for , I assure thee ( and almost with tears I speak it ) there is not one so young and so villanous this day living . I speak but brotherly of him ; but ...
... never leave thee till he hath ta'en thy life by some indirect means or other ; for , I assure thee ( and almost with tears I speak it ) there is not one so young and so villanous this day living . I speak but brotherly of him ; but ...
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... never had any ; or if he had , he had sworn it away before ever he saw those pancakes , or that mustard . Cel . Pr'ythee , who is't that thou mean'st ? Touch . One that old Frederick , your father , loves ' . Ros . My father's love is ...
... never had any ; or if he had , he had sworn it away before ever he saw those pancakes , or that mustard . Cel . Pr'ythee , who is't that thou mean'st ? Touch . One that old Frederick , your father , loves ' . Ros . My father's love is ...
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... never gracious ; if killed , but one dead that is willing to be so . I shall do my friends no wrong , for I - to 5 there is such odds in the MAN . ] i . e . Such a difference in the man , as compared with Charles , the wrestler . Sir ...
... never gracious ; if killed , but one dead that is willing to be so . I shall do my friends no wrong , for I - to 5 there is such odds in the MAN . ] i . e . Such a difference in the man , as compared with Charles , the wrestler . Sir ...
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Antigonus Baptista Bertram better Bianca Bion BIONDELLO brother Camillo Clown Count daughter doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fool Forest of Arden Gent gentleman George Buc give Gremio hath hear heart heaven Hermione honour Hortensio Illyria Kate Kath KATHARINA king knave lady Leon Leontes look lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucentio madam maid Malone Malvolio marry master means mistress modern editors never night old copies Olivia Orlando Padua Pandosto Parolles Petruchio Phebe play Polixenes pr'ythee pray printed Rosalind Rousillon SCENE second folio servant Shakespeare Shep Shrew Sicilia signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio Viola wife Winter's Tale word
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Seite 27 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Seite 45 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot : Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh,...
Seite 325 - 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 south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Seite 44 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Seite 488 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
Seite 354 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low. Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Seite 199 - What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am asham'd, that women are so simple To offer war, where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.