Works, Band 3Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , Madam , requires it . 1 am dri- ven on by the flesh ; and he must needs go that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your Worship's reason Clo . ' Faith , Madam , I have ...
... Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , Madam , requires it . 1 am dri- ven on by the flesh ; and he must needs go that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your Worship's reason Clo . ' Faith , Madam , I have ...
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... tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her ; Helen I mean . Clo . Was this fair face the caufe , quoth fhe , " Why the Grecians facked Troy ? [ Singing . " Fond done , fond done ; for Paris , he , " Was this King Priam's joy . " With ...
... tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her ; Helen I mean . Clo . Was this fair face the caufe , quoth fhe , " Why the Grecians facked Troy ? [ Singing . " Fond done , fond done ; for Paris , he , " Was this King Priam's joy . " With ...
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... tell me true ; But tell me then ' tis fo . For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofsly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they fpeak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue ...
... tell me true ; But tell me then ' tis fo . For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofsly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they fpeak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue ...
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... tell true . Hel . I will tell truth ; by grace itself , I fwear . You know , my father left me fome prescriptions Of rare and prov'd effects ; fuch as his reading And manifeft experience had collected For general fov'reignty ; and that ...
... tell true . Hel . I will tell truth ; by grace itself , I fwear . You know , my father left me fome prescriptions Of rare and prov'd effects ; fuch as his reading And manifeft experience had collected For general fov'reignty ; and that ...
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... tell her , fhe is thine : to whom I promiser . A counterpoize ; if not in thy eftate , A balance more replete .. Ber .. I take her hand , King . Good fortune and the favour of the King Smile upon this contract ; whofe ceremony Shall ...
... tell her , fhe is thine : to whom I promiser . A counterpoize ; if not in thy eftate , A balance more replete .. Ber .. I take her hand , King . Good fortune and the favour of the King Smile upon this contract ; whofe ceremony Shall ...
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againſt anfwer Antigonus Antipholis Arth Bithynia blood Camillo Cleomenes Conft Count defire doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father Faulc Faulconbridge fear feems fent fervice fhall fhew fhould fifter fince firft firſt fome fool foul fpeak France ftand ftill ftir ftrong fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give hand hath hear heart heav'n himſelf honour houfe houſe Hubert huſband Illyria itſelf James Gurney John King knave Lady Lord Madam mafter Malvolio Melun miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Narbon Phil pleaſe pr'ythee pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe there's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand whofe wife worfe yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 324 - 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 248 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Seite 324 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Seite 330 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Seite 57 - 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.