The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, Том 1 |
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... sweet glances of thy honour'd love , I rather would entreat thy company , To see the wonders of the world abroad , Than , living dully sluggardiz'd at home , Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness . But , since thou lov'st , love ...
... sweet glances of thy honour'd love , I rather would entreat thy company , To see the wonders of the world abroad , Than , living dully sluggardiz'd at home , Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness . But , since thou lov'st , love ...
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... sweet honey , And kill the bees , that yield it , with your stings ! I'll kiss each several paper for amends . Look , here is writ - kind Julia : -unkind Julia ! As in revenge of thy ingratitude , I throw thy name against the bruising ...
... sweet honey , And kill the bees , that yield it , with your stings ! I'll kiss each several paper for amends . Look , here is writ - kind Julia : -unkind Julia ! As in revenge of thy ingratitude , I throw thy name against the bruising ...
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... Sweet love ! sweet lines ! sweet life ! Here is her hand , the agent of her heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O , heavenly ...
... Sweet love ! sweet lines ! sweet life ! Here is her hand , the agent of her heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O , heavenly ...
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... sweet lady ; for you gave the fire : Sir Thurio borrows his wit from your ladyship's looks , and spends what he borrows , kindly , in your company . THU . Sir , if you spend word for word with me , I shall make your wit bankrupt . VAL ...
... sweet lady ; for you gave the fire : Sir Thurio borrows his wit from your ladyship's looks , and spends what he borrows , kindly , in your company . THU . Sir , if you spend word for word with me , I shall make your wit bankrupt . VAL ...
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... sweet lady ; but too mean a servant To have a look of such a worthy mistress . VAL . Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . PRO . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . SIL . And duty never ...
... sweet lady ; but too mean a servant To have a look of such a worthy mistress . VAL . Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . PRO . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . SIL . And duty never ...
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Страница 471 - Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king?
Страница 374 - 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. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
Страница 310 - For heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound! Nay, hear me, Hubert: drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb; I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word, Nor look upon the iron angerly. Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.
Страница 168 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid ; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub, Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Страница 3 - I remember the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never blotted out a line. My answer hath been, "Would he had blotted a thousand," which they thought a malevolent speech.