The Plays of William Shakspeare, Том 2F. C. and J. Rivington, 1823 |
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... , and will assist me ? Con . To the death , my lord . D. John . Let us to the great supper ; their sheer is the greater , that I am subdued : ' Would ( 1 ) Serious . the cook were of my mind ! -Shall we go 16 Act I. MUCH ADO.
... , and will assist me ? Con . To the death , my lord . D. John . Let us to the great supper ; their sheer is the greater , that I am subdued : ' Would ( 1 ) Serious . the cook were of my mind ! -Shall we go 16 Act I. MUCH ADO.
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... death of this marriage ? Bora . The poison of that lies in you to temper . Go you to the prince your brother : spare not to tell him , that he hath wronged his honour in mar- rying the renowned Claudio ( whose estimation do you mightily ...
... death of this marriage ? Bora . The poison of that lies in you to temper . Go you to the prince your brother : spare not to tell him , that he hath wronged his honour in mar- rying the renowned Claudio ( whose estimation do you mightily ...
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... death with wit . Therefore let Benedick , like cover'd fire , Consume away in sighs , waste inwardly : It were a better death than die with mocks ; Which is as bad as die with tickling . Urs . Yet tell her of it ; hear what she will say ...
... death with wit . Therefore let Benedick , like cover'd fire , Consume away in sighs , waste inwardly : It were a better death than die with mocks ; Which is as bad as die with tickling . Urs . Yet tell her of it ; hear what she will say ...
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... Death is the fairest cover for her shame , That may be wish'd for . Beat . Friar . Have comfort , lady . Leon . How now , cousin Hero ? Dost thou look up ? Friar . Yea ; wherefore should she not ? Leon . Wherefore ? Why , doth not every ...
... Death is the fairest cover for her shame , That may be wish'd for . Beat . Friar . Have comfort , lady . Leon . How now , cousin Hero ? Dost thou look up ? Friar . Yea ; wherefore should she not ? Leon . Wherefore ? Why , doth not every ...
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... death . Friar . There is some strange misprision1 in the princes . Bene . Two of them have the very bent of honour ; And if their wisdoms be misled in this , The practice of it lives in John the bastard , Whose spirits toil in frame of ...
... death . Friar . There is some strange misprision1 in the princes . Bene . Two of them have the very bent of honour ; And if their wisdoms be misled in this , The practice of it lives in John the bastard , Whose spirits toil in frame of ...
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Страница 344 - Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Страница 139 - 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 315 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold. There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins : Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in,...
Страница 248 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Страница 102 - That very time I saw, (but thou could'st 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 loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft * Quench'd in the chaste beams of the wat'ry moon ; And the imperial vot'ress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Страница 348 - Let me be your servant: 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 50 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 98 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, 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.
Страница 305 - But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this— That in the course of justice none of us Should see salvation; we do pray for mercy, And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy. I have spoke thus much To mitigate the justice of thy plea, Which if thou follow, this strict court...
Страница 157 - Study is like the heaven's glorious sun, That will not be deep-search'd with saucy looks ; Small have continual plodders ever won, 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 205 - O, then his lines would ravish savage ears, And plant in tyrants mild humility. From women's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...