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... comes the King . Laf . Luftick , as the Dutchman fays : I'll like a maid the better , while I have a tooth in my head : why , ' he's able to lead her a corranto . Par . Mort du Vinaigre , is not this Helen ? Laf . ' Fore God , I think ...
... comes the King . Laf . Luftick , as the Dutchman fays : I'll like a maid the better , while I have a tooth in my head : why , ' he's able to lead her a corranto . Par . Mort du Vinaigre , is not this Helen ? Laf . ' Fore God , I think ...
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... comes ; I pray you , make us friends , I will pursue the amity . Enter Parolles . Par . These things fhall be done , Sir . ( 24 ) Hel . In every thing I wait upon bis will . Par . I fhall report it fo . Hel . I pray you come , firrah ...
... comes ; I pray you , make us friends , I will pursue the amity . Enter Parolles . Par . These things fhall be done , Sir . ( 24 ) Hel . In every thing I wait upon bis will . Par . I fhall report it fo . Hel . I pray you come , firrah ...
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... comes . He may , perchance , in tail of a Sherriff's dinner , Skip with a rhyme o ' th ' table , from new - nothing ; And take his Almaine leap into a custard , Shall make my Lady Mayorefs and her fifters Laugh all their hoods over ...
... comes . He may , perchance , in tail of a Sherriff's dinner , Skip with a rhyme o ' th ' table , from new - nothing ; And take his Almaine leap into a custard , Shall make my Lady Mayorefs and her fifters Laugh all their hoods over ...
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... comes my clog . Enter Helena . Hel . I have , Sir , as I was commanded from you , Spoke with the King , and have ... Come , come , no more of that . Hel . And ever shall With true obfervance feek to eke out that , Wherein tow'rd me my ...
... comes my clog . Enter Helena . Hel . I have , Sir , as I was commanded from you , Spoke with the King , and have ... Come , come , no more of that . Hel . And ever shall With true obfervance feek to eke out that , Wherein tow'rd me my ...
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... comes not along with her . Clo . By my troth , I take my young Lord to be a very melancholy man . Count . By what ... come . Count . Let me fee what he writes , and when he means [ Reads the Letter . Clo . I have no mind to bel , fince I ...
... comes not along with her . Clo . By my troth , I take my young Lord to be a very melancholy man . Count . By what ... come . Count . Let me fee what he writes , and when he means [ Reads the Letter . Clo . I have no mind to bel , fince I ...
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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 394 - 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 258 - 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.