The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Band 9R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... cause to complain of ? Come me to what was done to her . CLO . Sir , your honour cannot come to that yet . ESCAL . No , sir , nor I mean it not . CLO . Sir , but you shall come to it , by your honour's leave : And , I beseech you , look ...
... cause to complain of ? Come me to what was done to her . CLO . Sir , your honour cannot come to that yet . ESCAL . No , sir , nor I mean it not . CLO . Sir , but you shall come to it , by your honour's leave : And , I beseech you , look ...
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... cause ; Hoping , you'll find good cause to whip them all . ESCAL . I think no less : Good morrow to your lordship . [ Exit ANGELO . Now , sir , come on : What was done to Elbow's wife , once more ? CLO . Once , sir ? there was nothing ...
... cause ; Hoping , you'll find good cause to whip them all . ESCAL . I think no less : Good morrow to your lordship . [ Exit ANGELO . Now , sir , come on : What was done to Elbow's wife , once more ? CLO . Once , sir ? there was nothing ...
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... cause " Of all this hurte , or ealse to make " Some sharpe and houlsome lawes.- 39. " So that in fyne the charytie " Whiche Chrysten men should save , " By dyvers wayes is blemyshed , " To boulster breaches brave . 40. " But now for ...
... cause " Of all this hurte , or ealse to make " Some sharpe and houlsome lawes.- 39. " So that in fyne the charytie " Whiche Chrysten men should save , " By dyvers wayes is blemyshed , " To boulster breaches brave . 40. " But now for ...
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... cause ; he will come straight . I'll tell him of you . PROV . Pray you , do . [ Exit Servant . ] I'll know His pleasure ; may be , he will relent : Alas , He hath but as offended in a dream ! All sects , all ages smack of this vice ...
... cause ; he will come straight . I'll tell him of you . PROV . Pray you , do . [ Exit Servant . ] I'll know His pleasure ; may be , he will relent : Alas , He hath but as offended in a dream ! All sects , all ages smack of this vice ...
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... caused by the bigness of the spleen . WARBURTON . 7 We cannot weigh our brother with OURSELF : ] We mortals , proud and foolish , cannot prevail on our passions to weigh or com- pare our brother , a being of like nature and like frailty ...
... caused by the bigness of the spleen . WARBURTON . 7 We cannot weigh our brother with OURSELF : ] We mortals , proud and foolish , cannot prevail on our passions to weigh or com- pare our brother , a being of like nature and like frailty ...
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Seite 265 - My story being done, She gave me for my pains a world of sighs...
Seite 39 - Men give like gods ; but when they weep and kneel, All their petitions are as freely theirs As they themselves would owe them.
Seite 260 - And, till she come, as truly as to heaven I do confess the vices of my blood, So justly to your grave ears I'll present How I did thrive in this fair lady's love, And she in mine.
Seite 64 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet, For every pelting, petty officer, Would use his heaven for thunder; nothing but thunder. Merciful heaven...
Seite 378 - Look, where he comes ! Not poppy, nor mandragora, Nor all the drowsy syrups of the world, Shall ever medicine thee to that sweet sleep Which thou ow'dst yesterday.
Seite 104 - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Seite 202 - I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband.
Seite 61 - Alas, alas ! Why, all the souls that were were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took Found out the remedy.
Seite 352 - Think, my lord! By heaven he echoes me, As if there were some monster in his thought Too hideous to be shown...
Seite 433 - Had it pleased heaven To try me with affliction ; had they rain'd All kinds of sores and shames on my bare head, Steep'd me in poverty to the very lips, Given to captivity me and my utmost hopes, I should have found in some place of my soul A drop of patience...