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... hold a long distance . My duty to you . Your unfortunate fon , This is not well , rafh and unbridled boy , To fly the favours of fo good a king , To pluck his indignation on thy head ; By the mifprizing of a maid , too virtuous For the ...
... hold a long distance . My duty to you . Your unfortunate fon , This is not well , rafh and unbridled boy , To fly the favours of fo good a king , To pluck his indignation on thy head ; By the mifprizing of a maid , too virtuous For the ...
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... holds him much to have . Count . Y'are welcome , Gentlemen ; I will intreat you , when you fee my fon , to tell him , that his fword ( 27 ) Indeed good Lady , the fellow has a deal of that too much , which bold's bim much to bave ...
... holds him much to have . Count . Y'are welcome , Gentlemen ; I will intreat you , when you fee my fon , to tell him , that his fword ( 27 ) Indeed good Lady , the fellow has a deal of that too much , which bold's bim much to bave ...
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... hold him to it ; And tho ' I kill him not , I am the cause His death was fo effected . Better ' twere , I met the ... holds thee hence . Shall I ftay here to do't ? no , no , although The air of Paradife did fan the house , And angels ...
... hold him to it ; And tho ' I kill him not , I am the cause His death was fo effected . Better ' twere , I met the ... holds thee hence . Shall I ftay here to do't ? no , no , although The air of Paradife did fan the house , And angels ...
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... hold me no more in your respect . 1 Lord . On my life , my Lord , a bubble . Ber . Do you think , I am fo far deceiv'd in him ? ( 29 ) -Yond's that fame fellow , That leads bim to thefe Places . What places He did not i lead him to be ...
... hold me no more in your respect . 1 Lord . On my life , my Lord , a bubble . Ber . Do you think , I am fo far deceiv'd in him ? ( 29 ) -Yond's that fame fellow , That leads bim to thefe Places . What places He did not i lead him to be ...
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... holds In most rich choice ; yet in his idle fire , To buy his will , it would not feem too dear , Howe'er repented after . Wid . Now I fee the bottom of your purpose . Hel . You fee it lawful then . It is no more , But that your ...
... holds In most rich choice ; yet in his idle fire , To buy his will , it would not feem too dear , Howe'er repented after . Wid . Now I fee the bottom of your purpose . Hel . You fee it lawful then . It is no more , But that your ...
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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.