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King . Ay , the best for the worst . But , sirrah , what say you to this ? Çost , Sir , I
confess the wench . King . Did you hear the proclamation ? Cost . I do confess
much of the hearing it , but little of the marking of it . King . It was proclaimed a
year ...
King . Ay , the best for the worst . But , sirrah , what say you to this ? Çost , Sir , I
confess the wench . King . Did you hear the proclamation ? Cost . I do confess
much of the hearing it , but little of the marking of it . King . It was proclaimed a
year ...
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O me , with what strict patience have I gat , To see a king transformed to a gnat ! *
To see great Hercules whipping a gigg , And profound Solomon to tune a jigg ,
And Nestor play at push - pin with the boys , And critic Timon laugh at idle toys !
O me , with what strict patience have I gat , To see a king transformed to a gnat ! *
To see great Hercules whipping a gigg , And profound Solomon to tune a jigg ,
And Nestor play at push - pin with the boys , And critic Timon laugh at idle toys !
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King . Will you not dance ? How come you thus estrang ' d ? Ros . You took the
moon at full ; but now she ' s chang ' d . King . Yet still she is the moon , and I the
man . The music plays ; vouchsafe some motion to it . . Ros . Our ears vouchsafe
it ...
King . Will you not dance ? How come you thus estrang ' d ? Ros . You took the
moon at full ; but now she ' s chang ' d . King . Yet still she is the moon , and I the
man . The music plays ; vouchsafe some motion to it . . Ros . Our ears vouchsafe
it ...
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William Shakespeare. King . The story then goes false , you threw it him Out of a
casement . Dia . I have spoke the truth . Enter PAROLLES . Ber . My lord , I do
confess , the ring was hers . King . You boggle shrewdly , every feather starts you
.
William Shakespeare. King . The story then goes false , you threw it him Out of a
casement . Dia . I have spoke the truth . Enter PAROLLES . Ber . My lord , I do
confess , the ring was hers . King . You boggle shrewdly , every feather starts you
.
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King . Where did you buy it ? or who gave it you ? Dia . It was not given me , nor I
did not buy it . King Who lent it you ? Dia . It was not lent me neither . King .
Where did you find it then ? Dia . I found it not . King . If it were yours by none of
all ...
King . Where did you buy it ? or who gave it you ? Dia . It was not given me , nor I
did not buy it . King Who lent it you ? Dia . It was not lent me neither . King .
Where did you find it then ? Dia . I found it not . King . If it were yours by none of
all ...
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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.