Works: Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. A midsummer-night's dream. The merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night, or What you will. Winter's tale. King JohnG. Routledge, 1889 |
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... meet , and join : Jove's lightnings , the precursors O ' the dreadful thunder - claps , more momentary And sight - outrunning were not . The fire , and cracks Of sulphurous roaring , the most mighty Neptune Seem to besiege , and make ...
... meet , and join : Jove's lightnings , the precursors O ' the dreadful thunder - claps , more momentary And sight - outrunning were not . The fire , and cracks Of sulphurous roaring , the most mighty Neptune Seem to besiege , and make ...
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... meet with Caliban . Ari . Ay , my commander ; when I presented Ceres , I thought to have told thee of it ; but I fear'd Lest I might anger thee . Pro . Say again , where didst thou leave these varlets ? Ari . I told you , sir , they ...
... meet with Caliban . Ari . Ay , my commander ; when I presented Ceres , I thought to have told thee of it ; but I fear'd Lest I might anger thee . Pro . Say again , where didst thou leave these varlets ? Ari . I told you , sir , they ...
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... meet good hap : and in thy danger , If ever danger do environ thee , Commend thy grievance to my holy prayers , For I will be thy bead's - man , Valentine . Val . And on a love - book pray for my success ? Pro . Upon some book I love ...
... meet good hap : and in thy danger , If ever danger do environ thee , Commend thy grievance to my holy prayers , For I will be thy bead's - man , Valentine . Val . And on a love - book pray for my success ? Pro . Upon some book I love ...
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... meet . And did request me , to importune you , To let him spend his time no more at home , Which would be great impeachment to his age , In having known no travel in his youth . Ant . Nor need'st thou much importune me to that Whereon ...
... meet . And did request me , to importune you , To let him spend his time no more at home , Which would be great impeachment to his age , In having known no travel in his youth . Ant . Nor need'st thou much importune me to that Whereon ...
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... meet to be an emperor's counsellor . Well , sir ; this gentleman is come to me , With commendation from great potentates ; And here he means to spend his time a - while : I think , ' t is no unwelcome news to you . Val . Should I have ...
... meet to be an emperor's counsellor . Well , sir ; this gentleman is come to me , With commendation from great potentates ; And here he means to spend his time a - while : I think , ' t is no unwelcome news to you . Val . Should I have ...
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Page 793 - O, let us pay the time but needful woe, Since it hath been beforehand with our griefs. — This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Page 464 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we not the penalty of Adam. 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.