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Boyet . The heir of Alençon , Rosaline her name . Dum . A gallant lady ! Monsieur
, fare you well . [ Exit . Long . ... Boyet . A woman sometimes , an you saw her in
the light . Long . Perchance , light in the light : I desire her name . Boyet .
Boyet . The heir of Alençon , Rosaline her name . Dum . A gallant lady ! Monsieur
, fare you well . [ Exit . Long . ... Boyet . A woman sometimes , an you saw her in
the light . Long . Perchance , light in the light : I desire her name . Boyet .
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Boyet . Good sir , be not offended : She is an heir of Falconbridge . Long . Nay ,
my choler is ended . She is a most sweet lady . Boyet . Not unlike , sir ; that may
be . [ Exit Long . Biron . What ' s her name , in the cap ? Boyet . Katharine , by
good ...
Boyet . Good sir , be not offended : She is an heir of Falconbridge . Long . Nay ,
my choler is ended . She is a most sweet lady . Boyet . Not unlike , sir ; that may
be . [ Exit Long . Biron . What ' s her name , in the cap ? Boyet . Katharine , by
good ...
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Exeunt Boyet . Who is the suitor ? who is the suitor ? ! Ros . Shall I teach you to
know ? Boyet . Ay , my continent of beauty . Ros . Why , she that bears the bow .
Finely put off ! Boyet . My lady goes to kill horns ; but , if thou marry , Hang me by
...
Exeunt Boyet . Who is the suitor ? who is the suitor ? ! Ros . Shall I teach you to
know ? Boyet . Ay , my continent of beauty . Ros . Why , she that bears the bow .
Finely put off ! Boyet . My lady goes to kill horns ; but , if thou marry , Hang me by
...
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Enter Boyet . Prin . Here comes Boyet , and mirth is in his face . Boyet . 0 , I am
stabb ' d with laughter ? Where ' s her grace ? Prin . Thy news , Boyet ? Boyet .
Prepare , madam , prepare ! Arm , wenches , arm ! encounters mounted are
Against ...
Enter Boyet . Prin . Here comes Boyet , and mirth is in his face . Boyet . 0 , I am
stabb ' d with laughter ? Where ' s her grace ? Prin . Thy news , Boyet ? Boyet .
Prepare , madam , prepare ! Arm , wenches , arm ! encounters mounted are
Against ...
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Boyet . Nothing but peace , and gentle visitation . Ros . Why , that they have ; and
bid them so be gone . Boyet . She says you have it , and you may be gone . King .
Say to her , we have measur ' d many miles , To tread a measure with her on ...
Boyet . Nothing but peace , and gentle visitation . Ros . Why , that they have ; and
bid them so be gone . Boyet . She says you have it , and you may be gone . King .
Say to her , we have measur ' d many miles , To tread a measure with her on ...
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Seite 35 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Seite 139 - 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 : 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.
Seite 22 - 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.
Seite 35 - Even in the cannon's mouth; and then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lin'd With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part; the sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd...
Seite 181 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.