The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Page 9
... break off so ; For we may pity , though not pardon thee . Ege . O , had the gods done so , I had not now Worthily term'd them merciless to us ! For , ere the ships could meet by twice five leagues , We were encounter'd by a mighty rock ...
... break off so ; For we may pity , though not pardon thee . Ege . O , had the gods done so , I had not now Worthily term'd them merciless to us ! For , ere the ships could meet by twice five leagues , We were encounter'd by a mighty rock ...
Page 13
... break that merry sconce of yours , That stands on tricks when I am undispos'd : Where is the thousand marks thou hadst of me ? Dro . E. I have some marks of yours upon my pate , Some of my mistress ' marks upon my shoulders , But not a ...
... break that merry sconce of yours , That stands on tricks when I am undispos'd : Where is the thousand marks thou hadst of me ? Dro . E. I have some marks of yours upon my pate , Some of my mistress ' marks upon my shoulders , But not a ...
Page 17
... . Adr . Back , slave , or I will break thy pate across . Dro . E. And he will bless that cross with other beat- ing : Between you I shall have a holy head . Adr . Hence , prating peasant ; fetch thy master SCENE 1 . 17 COMEDY OF ERRORS .
... . Adr . Back , slave , or I will break thy pate across . Dro . E. And he will bless that cross with other beat- ing : Between you I shall have a holy head . Adr . Hence , prating peasant ; fetch thy master SCENE 1 . 17 COMEDY OF ERRORS .
Page 18
... breaks the pale , And feeds from home ; poor I am but his stale . Luc . Self - harming jealousy ! -fye , beat it hence . Adr . Unfeeling fools can with such wrongs dis- pense . I know his eye doth homage otherwhere ; Or else , what lets ...
... breaks the pale , And feeds from home ; poor I am but his stale . Luc . Self - harming jealousy ! -fye , beat it hence . Adr . Unfeeling fools can with such wrongs dis- pense . I know his eye doth homage otherwhere ; Or else , what lets ...
Page 23
... breaking gulph , And take unmingled thence that drop again , Without addition , or diminishing , As take from me thyself , and not me too . How dearly would it touch thee to the quick , Should'st thou but hear I were licentious ? And ...
... breaking gulph , And take unmingled thence that drop again , Without addition , or diminishing , As take from me thyself , and not me too . How dearly would it touch thee to the quick , Should'st thou but hear I were licentious ? And ...
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Page 262 - 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 260 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Page 209 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Page 261 - 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 160 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband...