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Ant . Why is Time such a niggard of hair , being , as it is , so plentiful an
excrement ? S. Dro . Because it is a blessing that he bestows on beasts ; and
what he hath scanted men in hair , he hath given them in wit . Ant . Why , but
there's many a ...
Ant . Why is Time such a niggard of hair , being , as it is , so plentiful an
excrement ? S. Dro . Because it is a blessing that he bestows on beasts ; and
what he hath scanted men in hair , he hath given them in wit . Ant . Why , but
there's many a ...
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A ring he hath of mine worth forty ducats , And for the same he promis'd me a
chain ? Both one , and other , he denies me now . The reason , that I gather , he
is mad , Besides this present instance of his rage , Is a mad tale he told to day at ...
A ring he hath of mine worth forty ducats , And for the same he promis'd me a
chain ? Both one , and other , he denies me now . The reason , that I gather , he
is mad , Besides this present instance of his rage , Is a mad tale he told to day at ...
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Abb . How long hath this poffeffion held the man ? Adr . This week he hath been
heavy , sower , sad , And much , much different from the man he was : But , till this
afternoon , his passion Ne'er brake into extremity of rage . Abb . Hath he not loft ...
Abb . How long hath this poffeffion held the man ? Adr . This week he hath been
heavy , sower , sad , And much , much different from the man he was : But , till this
afternoon , his passion Ne'er brake into extremity of rage . Abb . Hath he not loft ...
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I pray you , how many hath he kill'd and eaten in these wars ? but how many hath
he kill'd ? for , indeed , I promis'd to eat all of his killing . Leon . Faith , Neice , you
tax Signior Benedick too much ; but he'll be meet with you , I doubt it not . Mel .
I pray you , how many hath he kill'd and eaten in these wars ? but how many hath
he kill'd ? for , indeed , I promis'd to eat all of his killing . Leon . Faith , Neice , you
tax Signior Benedick too much ; but he'll be meet with you , I doubt it not . Mel .
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Well , every one can master a grief but he that has it . Claud . Yet say I , he is in
love . Pedro . There is no appearance of fancy in him unless it be a fancy that he
hath to strange disguises , as to be a Dutch man to day , a French man to morrow
...
Well , every one can master a grief but he that has it . Claud . Yet say I , he is in
love . Pedro . There is no appearance of fancy in him unless it be a fancy that he
hath to strange disguises , as to be a Dutch man to day , a French man to morrow
...
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Seite 460 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Seite 503 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 365 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 95 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; — Too little payment for so great a debt.
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| Titel | The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 3 The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, William Shakespeare |
| Autor/in | William Shakespeare |
| Herausgeber | Samuel Johnson |
| Veröffentlicht | 1765 |
| Original von | Oxford University |
| Digitalisiert | 23. Okt. 2007 |
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