Works, Zväzok 3Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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Strana 8
... face . Frank nature , rather curious than in haste , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May't thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your Majesty's . King . I would I had that corporal ...
... face . Frank nature , rather curious than in haste , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May't thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are your Majesty's . King . I would I had that corporal ...
Strana 11
... 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 that the fighed as the ftood , " And gave this fentence then ; " Among nine bad if ...
... 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 that the fighed as the ftood , " And gave this fentence then ; " Among nine bad if ...
Strana 39
... face of neither , on the start , Can woman me unto't . Where is my fon ? 2 Gent . Madam , he's gone to ferve the Duke of Florence . We met him thitherward , for thence we came ; And , after fome dispatch in hand at court , Thither we ...
... face of neither , on the start , Can woman me unto't . Where is my fon ? 2 Gent . Madam , he's gone to ferve the Duke of Florence . We met him thitherward , for thence we came ; And , after fome dispatch in hand at court , Thither we ...
Strana 44
... face I know not . Dia . Whatfoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He ftole from France , As ' tis reported ; for the King had married him Against his liking . Think you it is fo ? Hel . Ay , furely , merely truth ; I know his lady ...
... face I know not . Dia . Whatfoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He ftole from France , As ' tis reported ; for the King had married him Against his liking . Think you it is fo ? Hel . Ay , furely , merely truth ; I know his lady ...
Strana 58
... face : if your Lordfhip be in't , as I believe you are ,, you must have the patience to hear it . SCENE SCENE V. Enter Parolles , with his Interpreter . Ber 58 A & IV . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . 2 Lord. They fhall be no more than ...
... face : if your Lordfhip be in't , as I believe you are ,, you must have the patience to hear it . SCENE SCENE V. Enter Parolles , with his Interpreter . Ber 58 A & IV . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . 2 Lord. They fhall be no more than ...
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Strana 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.
Strana 248 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.
Strana 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.