The Works of William Shakespeare, Том 4Blackie, 1888 |
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... Look you , sir , such a one I was this present : is't not well done ? Act II . scene 5 , lines 107-110 , ( Etching ) 376 Mal . [ Reads ] " Jove knows I love : But who ? Lips , do not move : No man must know . " Act II . scene 1. lines ...
... Look you , sir , such a one I was this present : is't not well done ? Act II . scene 5 , lines 107-110 , ( Etching ) 376 Mal . [ Reads ] " Jove knows I love : But who ? Lips , do not move : No man must know . " Act II . scene 1. lines ...
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... Look back into your mighty ancestors : Go , my dread lord , to your great - grandsire's ? tomb , From whom you claim ; invoke his warlike spirit , And your great - uncle's , Edward the Black Prince , [ Who on the French ground play'd a ...
... Look back into your mighty ancestors : Go , my dread lord , to your great - grandsire's ? tomb , From whom you claim ; invoke his warlike spirit , And your great - uncle's , Edward the Black Prince , [ Who on the French ground play'd a ...
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... look on us . And tell the pleasant prince this mock of his Hath turned his balls to gun - stones ; and his soul Shall stand sore charged for the wasteful venge- ance 279 That shall fly with them : for many a thousand widows Shall this ...
... look on us . And tell the pleasant prince this mock of his Hath turned his balls to gun - stones ; and his soul Shall stand sore charged for the wasteful venge- ance 279 That shall fly with them : for many a thousand widows Shall this ...
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... Look ye , how they change ! Their cheeks are paper.3 Why , what read you there , That hath so cowarded and chas'd your blood Out of appearance ? Cam . I do confess my fault ; And do submit me to your highness ' mercy . Grey . To which ...
... Look ye , how they change ! Their cheeks are paper.3 Why , what read you there , That hath so cowarded and chas'd your blood Out of appearance ? Cam . I do confess my fault ; And do submit me to your highness ' mercy . Grey . To which ...
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... Look to my chattels and my movables : 50 Let senses rule ; the word is " Pitch and Pay ; " Trust none ; For oaths are straws , men's faiths are wafer- cakes , And hold - fast is the only dog , my duck : Therefore , caveto be1 thy ...
... Look to my chattels and my movables : 50 Let senses rule ; the word is " Pitch and Pay ; " Trust none ; For oaths are straws , men's faiths are wafer- cakes , And hold - fast is the only dog , my duck : Therefore , caveto be1 thy ...
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Страница 290 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Страница 355 - 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.
Страница 26 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...
Страница 45 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...
Страница 13 - Therefore doth heaven divide The state of man in divers functions, Setting endeavour in continual motion ; To which is fixed, as an aim or butt, Obedience : for so work the honey-bees, Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom.
Страница 195 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Страница 368 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it; My part of death no one so true Did share it.
Страница 45 - God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more. By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; It yearns me not if men my garments wear; Such outward things dwell not in my desires. But if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
Страница 294 - 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.
Страница 91 - And though this, probably the first essay of his poetry, be lost, yet it is said to have been so very bitter, that it redoubled the prosecution against him to that degree, that he was obliged to leave his business and family in Warwickshire, for some time, and shelter himself in London.