Comedy of As You Like itHarper [& Brothers,], 1880 |
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... kind of absurdity worthy to hold com- parison with the melancholy of Jaques . And Orlando in the beauty and strength of early manhood , and Rosalind- " A gallant curtle - axe upon her thigh , A boar - spear in her hand , ” and the ...
... kind of absurdity worthy to hold com- parison with the melancholy of Jaques . And Orlando in the beauty and strength of early manhood , and Rosalind- " A gallant curtle - axe upon her thigh , A boar - spear in her hand , ” and the ...
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... kind of chase , I should hate him , for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Or- lando . Rosalind . No , faith , hate him not , for my sake . Celia . Why should I not ? doth he not deserve well ? Rosalind . Let me love him ...
... kind of chase , I should hate him , for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Or- lando . Rosalind . No , faith , hate him not , for my sake . Celia . Why should I not ? doth he not deserve well ? Rosalind . Let me love him ...
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... kind of umber smirch my face ; The like do you : so shall we pass along And never stir assailants . Rosalind . Were it not better , Because that I am more than common tall , That I did suit me all points like a man ? A gallant curtle ...
... kind of umber smirch my face ; The like do you : so shall we pass along And never stir assailants . Rosalind . Were it not better , Because that I am more than common tall , That I did suit me all points like a man ? A gallant curtle ...
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... kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you . To - day my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him as he lay along Under an oak , whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this ...
... kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you . To - day my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him as he lay along Under an oak , whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this ...
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... kind of men Their graces serve them but as enemies ? No more do yours : your virtues , gentle master , Are sanctified and holy traitors to you . O , what a world is this , when what is comely Envenoms him that bears it ! Orlando . Why ...
... kind of men Their graces serve them but as enemies ? No more do yours : your virtues , gentle master , Are sanctified and holy traitors to you . O , what a world is this , when what is comely Envenoms him that bears it ! Orlando . Why ...
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accent Adam Adam Spencer Aliena Amiens Audrey bear beard Beau beauty Ben Jonson better brother Celia Charles Coll comedy Coridon Corin Cotgrave court Cymb doth Duke Frederick Duke Senior edition Enter Exeunt eyes fair Faques father favour folio fool forest of Arden fortune Ganimede gentle Gerismond give grace Halliwell quotes hast hath heart hither honour humorous Jaques Julius Cæsar Lear lief live Lodge's novel look lord lover Macb marry means melancholy merry mistress Montanus nature never Oliver Orlando passage passion Phebe Phoebe play poor pray prithee quintain quoth remarks Rich Rosader Rosalind Saladyne SCENE Shakespeare Shakspere shalt shepherd sigh Silvius song Sonn speak Steevens quotes sweet Temp thee thou art thought Thrasonical Touchstone troth Twelfth Night unto verses Vincentio Saviolo Warb withal woman word youth
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Seite 58 - And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets, Come hither, come hither, come hither : Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.
Seite 53 - O good old man, how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed! Thou art not for the fashion of these times, Where none will sweat but for promotion, And having that do choke their service up Even with the having; it is not so with thee.
Seite 53 - 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...
Seite 54 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Seite 53 - When service should in my old limbs lie lame And unregarded age in corners thrown : Take that, and He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow, Be comfort to my age ! Here is the gold ; All this I give you.
Seite 152 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Seite 49 - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood : To the which place a poor sequester'd stag, That from the hunter's aim had ta'en a hurt, Did come to languish...
Seite 61 - Provided that you weed your better judgments Of all opinion that grows rank in them That I am wise. I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind...
Seite 90 - I have neither the scholar's melancholy, which is emulation ; nor the musician's, which is fantastical ; nor the courtier's, which is proud ; nor the soldier's, which is ambitious ; nor the lawyer's, which is politic ; nor the lady's, which is nice ; nor the lover's, which is all these : but it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and, indeed, the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Seite 60 - And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, ' It is ten o'clock: Thus we may see,' quoth he, 'how the world wags: 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.