The Complete Works of William Shakespeare ...H. Frowde, 1910 |
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... grace , Whilst I at home starve for a merry look . Hath homely age the alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then , he hath wasted it : Are my discourses dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble and sharp discourse be marr'd , Unkindness ...
... grace , Whilst I at home starve for a merry look . Hath homely age the alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then , he hath wasted it : Are my discourses dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble and sharp discourse be marr'd , Unkindness ...
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... grace you show not Than our earth's wonder ; more than earth divine . Teach me , dear creature , how to think and speak : 33 Lay open to my earthy - gross conceit , Smother'd in errors , feeble , shallow , weak , 36 The folded meaning ...
... grace you show not Than our earth's wonder ; more than earth divine . Teach me , dear creature , how to think and speak : 33 Lay open to my earthy - gross conceit , Smother'd in errors , feeble , shallow , weak , 36 The folded meaning ...
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... grace , Of such enchanting presence and discourse , Hath almost made me traitor to myself : But , lest myself be guilty to self - wrong , I'll stop mine ears against the mermaid's song . Enter ANGELO . ANGELO . Master Antipholus ! 172 ...
... grace , Of such enchanting presence and discourse , Hath almost made me traitor to myself : But , lest myself be guilty to self - wrong , I'll stop mine ears against the mermaid's song . Enter ANGELO . ANGELO . Master Antipholus ! 172 ...
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... Grace to come in person hither , And take perforce my husband from the abbess . SECOND MERCHANT . By this , I think , the dial points at five : Anon , I'm sure , the duke himself in person Comes this way to the melancholy vale , The ...
... Grace to come in person hither , And take perforce my husband from the abbess . SECOND MERCHANT . By this , I think , the dial points at five : Anon , I'm sure , the duke himself in person Comes this way to the melancholy vale , The ...
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... Grace , Antipholus , my husband , Whom I made lord of me and all I had , At your important letters , this ill day A most outrageous fit of madness took him , 136 That desperately he hurried through the street , - 140 With him his ...
... Grace , Antipholus , my husband , Whom I made lord of me and all I had , At your important letters , this ill day A most outrageous fit of madness took him , 136 That desperately he hurried through the street , - 140 With him his ...
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Page 99 - 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 330 - 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.
Page 362 - Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? If you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
Page 362 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall . we not revenge ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Page 339 - Shylock, we would have moneys : ' 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...
Page 386 - It must not be; there is no power in Venice Can alter a decree established: 'Twill be recorded for a precedent; And many an error, by the same example, Will rush into the state: it cannot be.
Page 267 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 241 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Page 396 - Therefore, the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Page 388 - a pound of flesh." Take then thy bond, take thou thy pound of flesh ; But, in the cutting it, if thou dost shed One drop of Christian blood, thy lands and goods Are, by the laws of Venice, confiscate Unto the state of Venice.