The Works of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Recently Discovered Portfolio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript Emendations ; with a History of the Stage, a Life of the Poet, and an Introduction to Each Play, Band 3Redfield, 1853 |
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... heart of the world , and espe- cially of my own people , who best know him , that I am altogether misprised . But it shall not be so long ; this wrestler shall clear all : nothing remains , but that I kin- dle the boy thither , which ...
... heart of the world , and espe- cially of my own people , who best know him , that I am altogether misprised . But it shall not be so long ; this wrestler shall clear all : nothing remains , but that I kin- dle the boy thither , which ...
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... heart's desires be with you . Cha . Come ; where is this young gallant , that is so desirous to lie with his mother earth ? Orl . Ready , sir ; but his will hath in it a more modest working . Duke F. You shall try but one fall . Cha ...
... heart's desires be with you . Cha . Come ; where is this young gallant , that is so desirous to lie with his mother earth ? Orl . Ready , sir ; but his will hath in it a more modest working . Duke F. You shall try but one fall . Cha ...
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... heart . - Sir , you have well deserv'd : If you do keep your promises in love But justly , as you have exceeded all promise , Your mistress shall be happy . Ros . Gentleman , [ Giving him a chain . 20 ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
... heart . - Sir , you have well deserv'd : If you do keep your promises in love But justly , as you have exceeded all promise , Your mistress shall be happy . Ros . Gentleman , [ Giving him a chain . 20 ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
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... heart . Cel . Hem them away . Ros . I would try , if I could cry hem , and have him . Cel . Come , come ; wrestle with thy affections . Ros . O ! they take the part of a better wrestler than myself . Cel . O , a good wish upon you ! you ...
... heart . Cel . Hem them away . Ros . I would try , if I could cry hem , and have him . Cel . Come , come ; wrestle with thy affections . Ros . O ! they take the part of a better wrestler than myself . Cel . O , a good wish upon you ! you ...
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... heart Lie there what hidden woman's fear there will , We'll have a swashing and a martial outside , As many other mannish cowards have , That do outface it with their semblances . Cel . What shall I call thee , when thou art a man ? Ros ...
... heart Lie there what hidden woman's fear there will , We'll have a swashing and a martial outside , As many other mannish cowards have , That do outface it with their semblances . Cel . What shall I call thee , when thou art a man ? Ros ...
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Seite 38 - 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...
Seite 26 - 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 370 - 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...
Seite 33 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather.
Seite 273 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress' let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save. Lay me. O. where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there!
Seite 39 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho! sing, heigh, ho! unto the green holly: Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly: Then, heigh ho ! the holly ! This life is most jolly.