The Life and Beauties of Shakespeare: Comprising Careful Selections from Each Play, with a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper Heads |
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... and with her father , And thou shalt have her : Was't not to this end , That thou began'st to twist so fine a story ? Claud . How sweetly do you minister to love , * Overcome . That know love's grief by his complexion !
... and with her father , And thou shalt have her : Was't not to this end , That thou began'st to twist so fine a story ? Claud . How sweetly do you minister to love , * Overcome . That know love's grief by his complexion !
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That know love's grief by his complexion ! But lest my liking might too sudden seem , I would have salv'd it with a longer treatise . D. Pedro . What need the bridge much broader than the flood ? The fairest grant is the necessity ...
That know love's grief by his complexion ! But lest my liking might too sudden seem , I would have salv'd it with a longer treatise . D. Pedro . What need the bridge much broader than the flood ? The fairest grant is the necessity ...
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Patch grief with proverbs ; make misfortune drunk With candle - wasters ; bring him yet to me , And I of him will gather patience . But there is no such man : For , brother , men Can counsel , and speak comfort to that grief Which they ...
Patch grief with proverbs ; make misfortune drunk With candle - wasters ; bring him yet to me , And I of him will gather patience . But there is no such man : For , brother , men Can counsel , and speak comfort to that grief Which they ...
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She never told her love , But let concealment , like a worm i ' the bud , Feed on her damask cheek ; she pin'd in thought ; And , with a green and yellow melancholy , She sat like patience on a monument , Smiling at grief . ACT III .
She never told her love , But let concealment , like a worm i ' the bud , Feed on her damask cheek ; she pin'd in thought ; And , with a green and yellow melancholy , She sat like patience on a monument , Smiling at grief . ACT III .
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TOKENS OF GRIEF . What dost thou mean by shaking of thy head ? Why dost thou look so sadly on my son ? What means that hand upon that breast of thine ! Why holds thine eye that lamentable rheum , Like a proud river peering§ o'er his ...
TOKENS OF GRIEF . What dost thou mean by shaking of thy head ? Why dost thou look so sadly on my son ? What means that hand upon that breast of thine ! Why holds thine eye that lamentable rheum , Like a proud river peering§ o'er his ...
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