The Works of Shakespear: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well, that ends well. Twelfth-night: or, What you willRobert Martin, 1768 |
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Strana 21
... Leave me alone to woo him ; let's away , And get our jewels and our wealth together ; Devile the fittest time , and safest way To hide us from pursuit that will be made After my flight : : now go we in content To Liberty , and not to ...
... Leave me alone to woo him ; let's away , And get our jewels and our wealth together ; Devile the fittest time , and safest way To hide us from pursuit that will be made After my flight : : now go we in content To Liberty , and not to ...
Strana 23
... leave him in this contem . plation ? 2 Lord . We did , my lord , weeping and comment . ing Upon the fobbing deer . Duke Sen. Show me the place ; I love to cope him in these fullen fits . For then he's full of matter . 2 Lord . I'll ...
... leave him in this contem . plation ? 2 Lord . We did , my lord , weeping and comment . ing Upon the fobbing deer . Duke Sen. Show me the place ; I love to cope him in these fullen fits . For then he's full of matter . 2 Lord . I'll ...
Strana 31
... Leaving his wealth and eafe A ftubborn will to please , Duc ad me , duc ad me , duc ad me ; Here fhall he fee Grofs ... leave to die . But if thou dieft before I come , thou art a mocker of my labour . Well faid , thou look'st cheerly ...
... Leaving his wealth and eafe A ftubborn will to please , Duc ad me , duc ad me , duc ad me ; Here fhall he fee Grofs ... leave to die . But if thou dieft before I come , thou art a mocker of my labour . Well faid , thou look'st cheerly ...
Strana 33
... leave To speak my mind , and I will through and through * Seem fenfeless of the bob . ] Both the Measure and the Sense dire & us to read , Not to seem fenfeless , & c . C 3 Cleanse Cleanse the foul body of th ' infected world , AS YOU ...
... leave To speak my mind , and I will through and through * Seem fenfeless of the bob . ] Both the Measure and the Sense dire & us to read , Not to seem fenfeless , & c . C 3 Cleanse Cleanse the foul body of th ' infected world , AS YOU ...
Strana 54
... leave my wife . Jaq . Go thou with me , and let me counsel thee . Clo . Come , fweet Audrey , we must be married , or we must live in bawdry : farewel , good Sir Oliver ; not Ofweet Oliver , O brave Oliver , leave me not behind thee ...
... leave my wife . Jaq . Go thou with me , and let me counsel thee . Clo . Come , fweet Audrey , we must be married , or we must live in bawdry : farewel , good Sir Oliver ; not Ofweet Oliver , O brave Oliver , leave me not behind thee ...
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Strana 33 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Strana 304 - 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 32 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Strana 25 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Strana 63 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Strana 21 - The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.