The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volume 2 |
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... eyes . The . Rather your eyes must with his judgment look . Her . I do entreat your grace to pardon me . I know not by what power I am made bold , Nor how it may concern my modesty , In such a presence here , to plead my thoughts ; But ...
... eyes . The . Rather your eyes must with his judgment look . Her . I do entreat your grace to pardon me . I know not by what power I am made bold , Nor how it may concern my modesty , In such a presence here , to plead my thoughts ; But ...
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... eyes . Lys . Ah me ! For aught that ever I could read , Could ever hear by tale or history , The course of true love ... eye ! Lys . Or , if there were a sympathy in choice , War , death , or sickness did lay siege to it ; Making it ...
... eyes . Lys . Ah me ! For aught that ever I could read , Could ever hear by tale or history , The course of true love ... eye ! Lys . Or , if there were a sympathy in choice , War , death , or sickness did lay siege to it ; Making it ...
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... eyes are lode - stars ; and your tongue's sweet air More tunable than lark to shepherd's ear , When wheat is green ... eye your eye , My tongue should catch your tongue's sweet melody . 1 Shakspeare forgot that Theseus performed his ...
... eyes are lode - stars ; and your tongue's sweet air More tunable than lark to shepherd's ear , When wheat is green ... eye your eye , My tongue should catch your tongue's sweet melody . 1 Shakspeare forgot that Theseus performed his ...
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... eyes , To seek new friends and stranger companies . Farewell , sweet playfellow ; pray thou for us , And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander . We must starve our sight From lovers ' food , till morrow deep midnight ...
... eyes , To seek new friends and stranger companies . Farewell , sweet playfellow ; pray thou for us , And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander . We must starve our sight From lovers ' food , till morrow deep midnight ...
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... eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities . Things base and vile , holding no quantity , Love can transpose to form and dignity . Love looks not with the eyes , but with the mind , And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind . Nor hath ...
... eyes , So I , admiring of his qualities . Things base and vile , holding no quantity , Love can transpose to form and dignity . Love looks not with the eyes , but with the mind , And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind . Nor hath ...
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Page 289 - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound : last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Page 20 - 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 273 - 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.
Page 165 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Page 175 - If to do, were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions. I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.