Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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... Hast thou , spirit , Perform'd to point the tempest that I bade thee ? Ari . To every article . I boarded the king's ship ; now on the beak , Now in the waist , the deck , in every cabin , I flam'd amazement : Sometime I'd divide And ...
... Hast thou , spirit , Perform'd to point the tempest that I bade thee ? Ari . To every article . I boarded the king's ship ; now on the beak , Now in the waist , the deck , in every cabin , I flam'd amazement : Sometime I'd divide And ...
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... hast thou forgot her ? Ari . No , sir . [ tell me . Pro . Thou hast : Where was she born ? speak ; Ari . Sir , in Argier . Pro . O , was she so ? I must , Once in a month , recount what thou hast been , Which thou forgett'st . This damn ...
... hast thou forgot her ? Ari . No , sir . [ tell me . Pro . Thou hast : Where was she born ? speak ; Ari . Sir , in Argier . Pro . O , was she so ? I must , Once in a month , recount what thou hast been , Which thou forgett'st . This damn ...
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... hast done well , fine Ariel ! -Follow me.- [ To Ferd . and Mir . [ To Ariel . Hark , what thou else shalt do me . Mira . Be of comfort ; My father's of a better nature , sir , Than he appears by speech ; this is unwonted , Which now ...
... hast done well , fine Ariel ! -Follow me.- [ To Ferd . and Mir . [ To Ariel . Hark , what thou else shalt do me . Mira . Be of comfort ; My father's of a better nature , sir , Than he appears by speech ; this is unwonted , Which now ...
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... hast any more of this ? Ste . The whole butt , man ; my cellar is in a rock moon - calf ? how does thine ague ? How now , Cal . Hast thou not dropped from heaven ? Ste . Out o ' the moon , I do assure thee : I was the man in the moon ...
... hast any more of this ? Ste . The whole butt , man ; my cellar is in a rock moon - calf ? how does thine ague ? How now , Cal . Hast thou not dropped from heaven ? Ste . Out o ' the moon , I do assure thee : I was the man in the moon ...
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... hast thou Perform'd , my Ariel ; a grace it had , devouring : Of my instruction hast thou nothing ' bated , In what thou hadst to say so , with good life , And observation strange , my meaner ministers Their several kinds have done my ...
... hast thou Perform'd , my Ariel ; a grace it had , devouring : Of my instruction hast thou nothing ' bated , In what thou hadst to say so , with good life , And observation strange , my meaner ministers Their several kinds have done my ...
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Page 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Page 223 - 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...