The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Band 3 |
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What I can do , can do no hurt to try , Since you fet up your reft ' gainft remedy : He that of greatest works is finisher , Oft does them by the weakest minister : So holy writ in babes hath judgment shown , When judges have been babes ...
What I can do , can do no hurt to try , Since you fet up your reft ' gainft remedy : He that of greatest works is finisher , Oft does them by the weakest minister : So holy writ in babes hath judgment shown , When judges have been babes ...
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Hath told the thievish minutes how they pafs ; What is infirm from your found parts fhall fly , Health fhall live free , and fickness freely die . King . Upon thy certainty and confidence , What dar'ft thou venture ? Hel .
Hath told the thievish minutes how they pafs ; What is infirm from your found parts fhall fly , Health fhall live free , and fickness freely die . King . Upon thy certainty and confidence , What dar'ft thou venture ? Hel .
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Why , ' tis the rareft argument of wonder that hath fhot out in our later times , Ber . And fo ' tis . ( 15 ) They fay miracles are paft , and we have our philofophical perfons : to make modern and familiar things fupernatural and ...
Why , ' tis the rareft argument of wonder that hath fhot out in our later times , Ber . And fo ' tis . ( 15 ) They fay miracles are paft , and we have our philofophical perfons : to make modern and familiar things fupernatural and ...
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Ber . My wife , my Liege ? Ifhall be feech your Highness ,. In fuch a bufinefs give me leave to use The help of mine own eyes . King . Know't thou not , Bertrams . What the hath done for me ?: Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,.
Ber . My wife , my Liege ? Ifhall be feech your Highness ,. In fuch a bufinefs give me leave to use The help of mine own eyes . King . Know't thou not , Bertrams . What the hath done for me ?: Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,.
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10 that , from point to point , now have you heard The fundamental reafons of this war , Whofe great decifion hath much blood let forth , And more thirsts after . 1 Lord . Holy feems the quarrel Upon your Grace's part ; but black and ...
10 that , from point to point , now have you heard The fundamental reafons of this war , Whofe great decifion hath much blood let forth , And more thirsts after . 1 Lord . Holy feems the quarrel Upon your Grace's part ; but black and ...
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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 396 - 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 260 - 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.