The works of William Shakspere; from the text of the editions by C. Knight. With glossarial notes and facts connected with his life, illustr. by W. Harvey |
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... dost thou know my lady Silvia ? Speed . She that you gaze on so , as she sits at supper ? Val . Hast thou observed that ? even she I mean . Speed . Why , sir , I know her not . Val . Dost thou know her by my gazing on her , and yet know ...
... dost thou know my lady Silvia ? Speed . She that you gaze on so , as she sits at supper ? Val . Hast thou observed that ? even she I mean . Speed . Why , sir , I know her not . Val . Dost thou know her by my gazing on her , and yet know ...
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... dost thou jeer , and flout me in the teeth ? Think'st thou I jest ? Hold , take thou that , and that . [ Beating him . Dro . S. Hold , sir , for God's sake : now your jest is earnest : Upon what bargain do you give it me ? Ant . S ...
... dost thou jeer , and flout me in the teeth ? Think'st thou I jest ? Hold , take thou that , and that . [ Beating him . Dro . S. Hold , sir , for God's sake : now your jest is earnest : Upon what bargain do you give it me ? Ant . S ...
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... dost thou deny the bag of gold ? Adr . I did not , gentle husband , lock thee forth . Dro . E. And , gentle master , I receiv'd no gold ; But I confess , sir , that we were lock'd out . Adr . Dissembling villain , thou speak'st false in ...
... dost thou deny the bag of gold ? Adr . I did not , gentle husband , lock thee forth . Dro . E. And , gentle master , I receiv'd no gold ; But I confess , sir , that we were lock'd out . Adr . Dissembling villain , thou speak'st false in ...
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... dost thou not know my voice ? Ant . E. Neither . Ege . Dromio , nor thou ? Dro . E. No , trust me , sir , nor I. Age . I am sure thou dost . Dro . E. Ay , sir ? but I am sure I do not ; and what- soever a man denies you are now bound to ...
... dost thou not know my voice ? Ant . E. Neither . Ege . Dromio , nor thou ? Dro . E. No , trust me , sir , nor I. Age . I am sure thou dost . Dro . E. Ay , sir ? but I am sure I do not ; and what- soever a man denies you are now bound to ...
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... dost thou excel ! No thought can think , nor tongue of mortal tell.- How shall she know my griefs ? I'll drop the paper ; Sweet leaves shade folly . Who is he comes here ? [ Steps aside . Enter LONGAVILLE , with a paper . What ...
... dost thou excel ! No thought can think , nor tongue of mortal tell.- How shall she know my griefs ? I'll drop the paper ; Sweet leaves shade folly . Who is he comes here ? [ Steps aside . Enter LONGAVILLE , with a paper . What ...
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Страница 99 - 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 436 - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds...
Страница 144 - Yes, to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which your prophet, the Nazarite, conjured the devil into. I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Страница 296 - Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Страница 242 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Страница 44 - Save base authority from others' books. • These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
Страница 136 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Страница 136 - And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well, then, it now appears you need my help: Go to, then; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have moneys...
Страница 296 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon! daffodils That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The crown imperial; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one!
Страница 259 - Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, they on thee. Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 't were all alike As if we had them not.