The Works of Shakespeare, Zväzok 3J. and P. Knapton, 1752 |
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Strana 33
... fear . Par . Why , ' tis the rareft argument of wonder that hath fhot out in our later times . Ber . And fo'tis . Laf . To be relinquish'd of the artists- Par . So I fay , both of Galen and Paracelfus . Laf . Of all the learned and ...
... fear . Par . Why , ' tis the rareft argument of wonder that hath fhot out in our later times . Ber . And fo'tis . Laf . To be relinquish'd of the artists- Par . So I fay , both of Galen and Paracelfus . Laf . Of all the learned and ...
Strana 54
... fear me . Enter Helena , difguis'd like a Pilgrim . Wid . I hope fo.- Look , here comes a pilgrim ; I know , the will lye at my house ; thither they fend one another ; I'll queftion her : God fave you , pilgrim ! whither are you bound ...
... fear me . Enter Helena , difguis'd like a Pilgrim . Wid . I hope fo.- Look , here comes a pilgrim ; I know , the will lye at my house ; thither they fend one another ; I'll queftion her : God fave you , pilgrim ! whither are you bound ...
Strana 57
... fear , offer to betray you , and deliver all the intelligence in his power against you , and that with the divine forfeit of his foul upon oath , never truft my judgment in any thing , C5 2 Lord , 2 Lord .. O , for the love of laughter ...
... fear , offer to betray you , and deliver all the intelligence in his power against you , and that with the divine forfeit of his foul upon oath , never truft my judgment in any thing , C5 2 Lord , 2 Lord .. O , for the love of laughter ...
Strana 64
... fear of Mars be- fore it and of his creatures , not daring the reports of my tongue . Lord . This is the first truth that e'er thine own tongue was guilty of . [ Afide . Par . What the devil fhould move me to undertake the recovery of ...
... fear of Mars be- fore it and of his creatures , not daring the reports of my tongue . Lord . This is the first truth that e'er thine own tongue was guilty of . [ Afide . Par . What the devil fhould move me to undertake the recovery of ...
Strana 77
... fear this ; for it will come to pass , That every braggart fhall be found an afs . Ruft , fword ! cool , blushes ! and , Parolles , live Safeft in fhame ! being fool'd , by fool'ry thrive ; There's place and means for every man alive ...
... fear this ; for it will come to pass , That every braggart fhall be found an afs . Ruft , fword ! cool , blushes ! and , Parolles , live Safeft in fhame ! being fool'd , by fool'ry thrive ; There's place and means for every man alive ...
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Strana 246 - 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.
Strana 376 - 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 133 - 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.
Strana 407 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Strana 97 - 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.