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... fome reservation of your wrongs . He , my good Lord , whom I ferve above , is my master . Laf . Who ? God ? Par . Ay , Sir . thou wert Laf . The devil ' it is , that's thy mafter . Why doft thou garter up thy arms o ' this fashion ...
... fome reservation of your wrongs . He , my good Lord , whom I ferve above , is my master . Laf . Who ? God ? Par . Ay , Sir . thou wert Laf . The devil ' it is , that's thy mafter . Why doft thou garter up thy arms o ' this fashion ...
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... fome authority : and a quotation from Ben Jonson will very well explain it . He ne'er will be admitted there , where Vennor comes . He may , perchance , in tail of a Sherriff's dinner , Skip with a rhyme o ' th ' table , from new ...
... fome authority : and a quotation from Ben Jonson will very well explain it . He ne'er will be admitted there , where Vennor comes . He may , perchance , in tail of a Sherriff's dinner , Skip with a rhyme o ' th ' table , from new ...
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... fome attendants : but neither the Clown , nor any of her retinue , are now upon the ftage : I have not difturb'd the text , tho ' I fufpect , the lines fhould be thus plac'd , and pointed . Ber . Where are my other men , Monfieur ...
... fome attendants : but neither the Clown , nor any of her retinue , are now upon the ftage : I have not difturb'd the text , tho ' I fufpect , the lines fhould be thus plac'd , and pointed . Ber . Where are my other men , Monfieur ...
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... fome comfort in the news , fome comfort ; your fon will not be kill'd fo foon as I thought he would . Count . Why fhould he be kill'd ? Clo . So fay I , Madain , if he run away , as I hear he does ; the danger is in ftanding to't ...
... fome comfort in the news , fome comfort ; your fon will not be kill'd fo foon as I thought he would . Count . Why fhould he be kill'd ? Clo . So fay I , Madain , if he run away , as I hear he does ; the danger is in ftanding to't ...
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... fome time known . Count . Parolles , was't not ? 1 Gen. Ay , my good Lady , he . Count . A very tainted fellow , and full of wickedness : My fon corrupts a well - derived nature With his inducement . 1 Gen. ( 27 ) Indeed , good Lady ...
... fome time known . Count . Parolles , was't not ? 1 Gen. Ay , my good Lady , he . Count . A very tainted fellow , and full of wickedness : My fon corrupts a well - derived nature With his inducement . 1 Gen. ( 27 ) Indeed , good Lady ...
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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.