Merry wives of Windsor ; Measure for measure ; Midsummer night's dreamBradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 |
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... father is make her a petter penny . Shal . I know the young gentlewoman ; she has good gifts . Eva . Seven hundred pounds , and possibilities , is goot gifts . Shal . Well , let us see honest master Page . Is Falstaff there ? Eva ...
... father is make her a petter penny . Shal . I know the young gentlewoman ; she has good gifts . Eva . Seven hundred pounds , and possibilities , is goot gifts . Shal . Well , let us see honest master Page . Is Falstaff there ? Eva ...
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... father desires your worship's company . Shal . I will wait on him , fair mistress Anne . Eva . Od's plessed will ! I will not be absence at the grace . [ Exeunt SHALLOW and Sir HUGH EVANS . Anne . Will't please your worship to come in ...
... father desires your worship's company . Shal . I will wait on him , fair mistress Anne . Eva . Od's plessed will ! I will not be absence at the grace . [ Exeunt SHALLOW and Sir HUGH EVANS . Anne . Will't please your worship to come in ...
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... father Page . Page . You have , master Slender ; I stand wholly for you ; -but my wife , master doctor , is for you altogether . Caius . Ay , by gar ; and de maid is love - a me my nursh - a Quickly tell me so mush . Host . What say you ...
... father Page . Page . You have , master Slender ; I stand wholly for you ; -but my wife , master doctor , is for you altogether . Caius . Ay , by gar ; and de maid is love - a me my nursh - a Quickly tell me so mush . Host . What say you ...
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... father's love ; Therefore no more turn me to him , sweet Nan . Anne . Alas ! how then ? Fent . Why , thou must be thyself . He doth object , I am too great of birth ; And that , my state being gall'd with my expense , I seek to heal it ...
... father's love ; Therefore no more turn me to him , sweet Nan . Anne . Alas ! how then ? Fent . Why , thou must be thyself . He doth object , I am too great of birth ; And that , my state being gall'd with my expense , I seek to heal it ...
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... father's choice . O , what a world of vile ill - favour'd faults Looks handsome in three hundred pounds a year ... father ! Slen . I had a father , mistress Anne ; -my uncle can tell you good jests of him . - Pray you , uncle , tell ...
... father's choice . O , what a world of vile ill - favour'd faults Looks handsome in three hundred pounds a year ... father ! Slen . I had a father , mistress Anne ; -my uncle can tell you good jests of him . - Pray you , uncle , tell ...
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Athens BARDOLPH Barnardine bawd better brother Caius Claud Claudio death Demetrius doth Duke Egeus Enter Mistress Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy Falstaff father fear Fent friar Froth gentle gentleman give grace hang hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Herne the hunter Hippolyta hither honour Host HUGH EVANS humour husband Isab Isabel ISABELLA knave knog lion look lord Angelo Lucio Lysander maid marry master Brook master doctor master Fenton master Ford master Slender mistress Anne mistress Ford moon never night OBERON oman pardon PHILOSTRATE Pist Pompey pray prison Prov Provost Puck Pyramus Quick Quin Re-enter Rugby SCENE Shal SHALLOW Sir HUGH EVANS sir John sir John Falstaff sleep Slen speak sweet tell thee there's Theseus thing Thisby thou art Tita Titania to-morrow warrant What's wife Windsor woman word
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Страница 128 - Alas! alas! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made 4.
Страница 220 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Страница 146 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprisoned in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Страница 220 - That very time I saw, but thou couldst not, Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And...
Страница 219 - 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.
Страница 262 - That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or, in the night, imagining some fear,...
Страница 223 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Страница 262 - More strange than true. I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact...
Страница 146 - 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 215 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.