The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Band 3 |
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Virginity being blown down , man will quick- lier be blown up : marry , in blowing him down again , with the breach yourfelves made , you lofe your city . ( 3 ) It is not politick in the commonwealth of nature , to preferve virginity .
Virginity being blown down , man will quick- lier be blown up : marry , in blowing him down again , with the breach yourfelves made , you lofe your city . ( 3 ) It is not politick in the commonwealth of nature , to preferve virginity .
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... than in your cheek ; and your virginity , your old virginity , is like one of our French wither'd pears ; it looks ill , it eats drily ; marry , ' tis a wither'd pear : it was formerly better ; marry , yet ' tis a ' wither'd pear .
... than in your cheek ; and your virginity , your old virginity , is like one of our French wither'd pears ; it looks ill , it eats drily ; marry , ' tis a wither'd pear : it was formerly better ; marry , yet ' tis a ' wither'd pear .
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Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , Madam , requires it . I am driven on by the flesh ; and he must needs go , that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your worship's reason 3 : Cb . Faith , Madam , I have ...
Tell me thy reason why thou wilt marry . Clo . My poor body , Madam , requires it . I am driven on by the flesh ; and he must needs go , that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your worship's reason 3 : Cb . Faith , Madam , I have ...
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Marry , that's a bountiful anfwer that fits all queftions . Clo . It is like a barber's chair , that fits all buttocks ; the pin - buttock , the quatch - buttock , the brawn - but- tock , or any buttock . Count .
Marry , that's a bountiful anfwer that fits all queftions . Clo . It is like a barber's chair , that fits all buttocks ; the pin - buttock , the quatch - buttock , the brawn - but- tock , or any buttock . Count .
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To each of you , one fair and virtuous mistress Fall , when love please ! marry , to each but one.— Laf . I'd give bay curtal and his furniture , My mouth no more were broken than these boys , And writ as little beard . King .
To each of you , one fair and virtuous mistress Fall , when love please ! marry , to each but one.— Laf . I'd give bay curtal and his furniture , My mouth no more were broken than these boys , And writ as little beard . King .
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Seite 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Seite 396 - 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 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Seite 260 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Seite 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.