The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, Том 2F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
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... art thou ! That , notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea , nought enters there , Of what validity ' and pitch soever , But falls into abatement and low price , Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is fancy , That it alone is ...
... art thou ! That , notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea , nought enters there , Of what validity ' and pitch soever , But falls into abatement and low price , Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is fancy , That it alone is ...
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... thou lack'st a cup of canary : When did I see thee so put down ? Sir And . Never in your life , I think ; unless you see canary put me down : Methinks , sometimes I have no more wit ... Art thou good at these kick - 12 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
... thou lack'st a cup of canary : When did I see thee so put down ? Sir And . Never in your life , I think ; unless you see canary put me down : Methinks , sometimes I have no more wit ... Art thou good at these kick - 12 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
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... Art thou good at these kick - shaws , knight ? Sir And . As any man in Illyria , whatsoever he be , under the degree of my betters ; and yet I will not compare with an old man . Sir To . What is thy excellence in a galliard , knight ...
... Art thou good at these kick - shaws , knight ? Sir And . As any man in Illyria , whatsoever he be , under the degree of my betters ; and yet I will not compare with an old man . Sir To . What is thy excellence in a galliard , knight ...
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... thy youth , Than in a nuncio of more grave aspect . Vio . I think not so , my lord . Duke . Dear lad , believe it ; For they shall yet belie thy happy years , That say , thou art a man : Diana's lip , Is not more smooth , and rubious ; thy ...
... thy youth , Than in a nuncio of more grave aspect . Vio . I think not so , my lord . Duke . Dear lad , believe it ; For they shall yet belie thy happy years , That say , thou art a man : Diana's lip , Is not more smooth , and rubious ; thy ...
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... thou art ; Thy tongue , thy face , thy limbs , actions , and spirit , Do give thee five - fold blazon : -Not too fast : - soft ! soft ! Unless the master were the man . - How now ? Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? 2 Write ...
... thou art ; Thy tongue , thy face , thy limbs , actions , and spirit , Do give thee five - fold blazon : -Not too fast : - soft ! soft ! Unless the master were the man . - How now ? Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? 2 Write ...
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bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Biron Bora Boyet brother Claud Claudio Cost Costard cousin dear death Demetrius Dogb dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father favour fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hero Hippolyta hither honour Illyria Isab Kath King lady leiger Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio Marry master master constable mean mistress moon Moth musick never night pardon Pedro PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray prince Prov Provost Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter SCENE Shakspeare signior sing Sir ANDREW Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH soul speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thank thee there's Theseus thine thing Thisby thou art thou hast Titania to-morrow tongue troth true What's word youth
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Страница 146 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Страница 322 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
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Страница 445 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain, But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.