The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Band 3C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... foul the clearness of dur defervings , zoben of ourselves we publish them . ] This fentiment our author has again inculcated in his Troilus and Creffida . The worthiness of praise distains his worth , If he , that's prais'd , himself ...
... foul the clearness of dur defervings , zoben of ourselves we publish them . ] This fentiment our author has again inculcated in his Troilus and Creffida . The worthiness of praise distains his worth , If he , that's prais'd , himself ...
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... foul the clearnefs of our defervings , when of ourfelves we publish them . Count . What does this knave here ? get you gone , firrah : the complaints , I have heard of you , I do not all believe ; ' tis my flowness that I do not , for ...
... foul the clearnefs of our defervings , when of ourfelves we publish them . Count . What does this knave here ? get you gone , firrah : the complaints , I have heard of you , I do not all believe ; ' tis my flowness that I do not , for ...
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... foul - mouth'd and calum- nious knave ? Clo . A prophet , I , Madam ; and I speak the truth the next way ; " For I the ballad will repeat , which men full trud " fhall find ; Your marriage comes by deftiny , your cuckow fings " by kind ...
... foul - mouth'd and calum- nious knave ? Clo . A prophet , I , Madam ; and I speak the truth the next way ; " For I the ballad will repeat , which men full trud " fhall find ; Your marriage comes by deftiny , your cuckow fings " by kind ...
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... foul of this man is his clothes . Truft him not in matter of heavy confequence :: I have kept of them tame , and know their natures . Farewel , Monfieur , I have spoken better of you , than you have or will deferve at my hand , but we ...
... foul of this man is his clothes . Truft him not in matter of heavy confequence :: I have kept of them tame , and know their natures . Farewel , Monfieur , I have spoken better of you , than you have or will deferve at my hand , but we ...
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... foul Lends the tongue vows . Thefe blazes , oh , my daughter , Giving more light than heat , extinct in both Ev'n in their promise as it is a making , You must not take for fire . -In few , Ophelia , Do not believe his vows , for they ...
... foul Lends the tongue vows . Thefe blazes , oh , my daughter , Giving more light than heat , extinct in both Ev'n in their promise as it is a making , You must not take for fire . -In few , Ophelia , Do not believe his vows , for they ...
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bear better blood bring brother changes comes Count daughter dear death doth Duke ears Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fear feems fellow fhall fhould fince fome fool fortune foul fpeak France ftand fuch fweet give gone hand hath hear heart heav'n hold honour hope hour I'll John keep King Lady leave live look Lord Madam mafter Marry mean moft mother muft nature never night Paul peace play poor pray Prince Queen SCENE ſhall ſpeak tell thanks thee thefe there's theſe thine thing thou thou art thought tongue true whofe wife young
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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.