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answer appear bear BEAT Beatrice BENE Benedick better BORA bring brother Celia CLAUD Claudio comes common count cousin daughter death doth DUKE Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith fashion father Folios follow fool forest fortune FRIAR give grace hand hath head hear heart Hero honour horns hour Jaques John keep kill lady leave LEON Leonato live look lord marry master means meet nature never night Orlando PEDRO play poor pray present prince reading Rosalind SCENE seems sense Shakespeare shepherd Signior sing song speak story sure sweet talk tell thank thee thing thou Touch true truly turn VERG Watch wear wise woman write young youth
Page 54 - Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot : Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not.
Page 53 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Page 44 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Page 36 - 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.
Page 30 - 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 10 That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Page 52 - Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school : and then, the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Page 115 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding. Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye...
Page 48 - They most must laugh. And why, sir, must they so ? The ' why ' is plain as way to parish church : He that a fool doth very wisely hit Doth very foolishly, although he smart, Not to seem senseless of the bob : if not, The wise man's folly is anatomized Even by the squandering glances of the fool.