Works: With Glossarial Notes and a Sketch of His Life, Volume 2R. Worthington, 1882 |
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... sickness , or with hun- ger , my lord ; not with love : prove , that ever ( 1 ) The tune sounded to call off the dogs . ( 2 ) Hunting - horn . ( 3 ) Girdle . T lose more blood with love , than I will get Scene I. 11 ABOUT NOTHING .
... sickness , or with hun- ger , my lord ; not with love : prove , that ever ( 1 ) The tune sounded to call off the dogs . ( 2 ) Hunting - horn . ( 3 ) Girdle . T lose more blood with love , than I will get Scene I. 11 ABOUT NOTHING .
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... prove a notable argument . Bene . If I do , hang me in a bottle like a cat , and shoot at me ; and he that hits me , let him be clap- ped on the shoulder , and called Adam.1 D. Pedro . Well , as time shall try : In time the savage bull ...
... prove a notable argument . Bene . If I do , hang me in a bottle like a cat , and shoot at me ; and he that hits me , let him be clap- ped on the shoulder , and called Adam.1 D. Pedro . Well , as time shall try : In time the savage bull ...
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... prove food to my displeasure : that young start - up hath all the glory of my overthrow ; if I can cross him any way , I bless myself every way : You are both sure , and will assist me ? Con . To the death , my lord . D. John . Let us ...
... prove food to my displeasure : that young start - up hath all the glory of my overthrow ; if I can cross him any way , I bless myself every way : You are both sure , and will assist me ? Con . To the death , my lord . D. John . Let us ...
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... prove what's to be done ? Bora . We'll wait upon your lordship . [ Exeunt . ACT II . Enter SCENE 1 - A hall in Leonato's house . Leonato , Antonio , Hero , Beatrice , and others . Leon . Was not count John here at supper ? Ant . I saw ...
... prove what's to be done ? Bora . We'll wait upon your lordship . [ Exeunt . ACT II . Enter SCENE 1 - A hall in Leonato's house . Leonato , Antonio , Hero , Beatrice , and others . Leon . Was not count John here at supper ? Ant . I saw ...
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... prove the mother of fools . I have brought count Claudio , whom you sent me to seek . D. Pedro . Why , how now , count ? wherefore are you sad ? Claud . Not sad , my lord . D. Pedro . How then ? Sick ? Claud . Neither , my lord . Beat ...
... prove the mother of fools . I have brought count Claudio , whom you sent me to seek . D. Pedro . Why , how now , count ? wherefore are you sad ? Claud . Not sad , my lord . D. Pedro . How then ? Sick ? Claud . Neither , my lord . Beat ...
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Page 242 - Tu-whit, 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...
Page 283 - 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, what is his humility ? revenge ; If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? why, revenge. The villainy, you teach me, I will execute ; and it shall go hard, but I will better the instruction.
Page 141 - The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven, And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination ; That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy ; Or, in the night, imagining some fear, How easy is a bush suppos'da bear ? Hip.
Page 317 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...
Page 361 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And 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 woful ballad Made to his mistress
Page 104 - 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 139 - I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was; man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was — and methought I had — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had. The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart...
Page 315 - The moon shines bright: — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Page 253 - 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.
Page 350 - All this I give you. Let me be your servant : 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...