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... Moft fruitfully , I am there before my legs . Count . Hafte you again .. [ Exeunti SCENE changes to the Court of France .. Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles .. Laf . ( 15 ) THEY fay , miracles are paft ; and we have our philofophical ...
... Moft fruitfully , I am there before my legs . Count . Hafte you again .. [ Exeunti SCENE changes to the Court of France .. Enter Bertram , Lafeu , and Parolles .. Laf . ( 15 ) THEY fay , miracles are paft ; and we have our philofophical ...
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... moft facine- rious fpirit , that will not acknowledge it to be the-- Laf . Very hand of heav'n . Par . Ay , fo I fay . Lef . In a most weak- ( 16 ) Why , your dolphin is not luftier : ] I have thought it very pre- bable , that , as ...
... moft facine- rious fpirit , that will not acknowledge it to be the-- Laf . Very hand of heav'n . Par . Ay , fo I fay . Lef . In a most weak- ( 16 ) Why , your dolphin is not luftier : ] I have thought it very pre- bable , that , as ...
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... moft high , Do my fighs ftream : Sir , will you hear my fuit ? 1 Lord . And grant it . Hel . ( 17 ) Thanks , Sir ; -all the rest is mute . Laf . I had rather be in this choice , than throw Ames - ace for my life . Hel . The honour , Sir ...
... moft high , Do my fighs ftream : Sir , will you hear my fuit ? 1 Lord . And grant it . Hel . ( 17 ) Thanks , Sir ; -all the rest is mute . Laf . I had rather be in this choice , than throw Ames - ace for my life . Hel . The honour , Sir ...
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... moft harsh one , and not to be understood without bloody fucceeding . My mafter ? Laf . Are you companion to the Count Roufillon ? Par . To any Count ; to all Counts ; to what is man . Laf . To what is Count's man ; Count's mafter is of ...
... moft harsh one , and not to be understood without bloody fucceeding . My mafter ? Laf . Are you companion to the Count Roufillon ? Par . To any Count ; to all Counts ; to what is man . Laf . To what is Count's man ; Count's mafter is of ...
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... moft infupportable : vexation .. Laf . I would , it were hell - pains for thy fake ,. and my poor doing eternal : for doing , I am past ;: as I will by thee , in what motion age will give me leave . [ Exit . ( 23 ) Do not plunge thyself ...
... moft infupportable : vexation .. Laf . I would , it were hell - pains for thy fake ,. and my poor doing eternal : for doing , I am past ;: as I will by thee , in what motion age will give me leave . [ Exit . ( 23 ) Do not plunge thyself ...
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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.