The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical:H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. and R. Tonson, C. Corbet, R. and B. Wellington, J. Brindley, and E. New., 1740 |
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Strana 239
Play , mufick , then ; nay , you must do it soon . Not yet ? no dance ? thus change
I , like the moon . ... Yet still she is the moon , and I the man , The mufick plays ,
vouchsafe some motion to it . Rof . Our ears vouchsafe it . King . But your legs ...
Play , mufick , then ; nay , you must do it soon . Not yet ? no dance ? thus change
I , like the moon . ... Yet still she is the moon , and I the man , The mufick plays ,
vouchsafe some motion to it . Rof . Our ears vouchsafe it . King . But your legs ...
Strana 344
What a case am I in then , that am neither a good Epilogue , nor can infinuate
with you in the behalf of a good Play ? I am not furnish'd like a beggar ; therefore
to beg will not become me . My way is to conjure you , and I'll begin with the
women ...
What a case am I in then , that am neither a good Epilogue , nor can infinuate
with you in the behalf of a good Play ? I am not furnish'd like a beggar ; therefore
to beg will not become me . My way is to conjure you , and I'll begin with the
women ...
Strana 350
And when he says he is , fay , that he dreams ; For he is nothing but a mighty lord
: This do , and do it kindly , gentle Sirs : It will be paftime passing excellent , If it be
husbanded with modesty . 1 Hun . My Lord , I warrant you , we'll play our fart ...
And when he says he is , fay , that he dreams ; For he is nothing but a mighty lord
: This do , and do it kindly , gentle Sirs : It will be paftime passing excellent , If it be
husbanded with modesty . 1 Hun . My Lord , I warrant you , we'll play our fart ...
Strana 351
This fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' Twas where
you woo'd the gentlewoman so well : I have forgot your name ; but , sure , that
part Was aptly fitted , and naturally perform'd . Sim . I think , ' twas Soto that your ...
This fellow I remember , Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' Twas where
you woo'd the gentlewoman so well : I have forgot your name ; but , sure , that
part Was aptly fitted , and naturally perform'd . Sim . I think , ' twas Soto that your ...
Strana 357
Your Honour's Players , hearing your amendment , re come to play a pleasant
Comedy ; or fo your Doctors hold it very meet , eeing too much sadness hath
congeald your blood ; nd melancholy is the nurse of frenzy . ' herefore , they
thought it ...
Your Honour's Players , hearing your amendment , re come to play a pleasant
Comedy ; or fo your Doctors hold it very meet , eeing too much sadness hath
congeald your blood ; nd melancholy is the nurse of frenzy . ' herefore , they
thought it ...
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Strana 97 - I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Strana 427 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land...
Strana 91 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Strana 186 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor,) Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Strana 97 - Yes, to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which your prophet the Nazarite conjured the devil into. I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following ; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Strana 99 - You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold: moneys is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
Strana 222 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power; And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Strana 290 - Good morrow, fool, quoth I : No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...
Strana 149 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart: If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Strana 159 - For do but note a wild and wanton herd, Or race of youthful and unhandled colts, Fetching mad bounds, bellowing and neighing loud, Which is the hot condition of their blood : If they but hear perchance a trumpet sound, Or any air of music touch their ears, You shall perceive them make a mutual stand, Their savage eyes turn'd to a modest gaze By the sweet power of music...