The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 4R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... which , in Scotland , they call the boots ; for they put a pair of iron boots close on the leg , and drive wedges between these and the leg . The common - Coy looks , with heart - sore sighs ; one SC . I. 11 OF VERONA .
... which , in Scotland , they call the boots ; for they put a pair of iron boots close on the leg , and drive wedges between these and the leg . The common - Coy looks , with heart - sore sighs ; one SC . I. 11 OF VERONA .
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William Shakespeare James Boswell. Coy looks , with heart - sore sighs ; one fading mo- ment's mirth , With twenty watchful , weary , tedious nights : If haply won , perhaps , a hapless gain ; If lost , why then a grievous labour won ...
William Shakespeare James Boswell. Coy looks , with heart - sore sighs ; one fading mo- ment's mirth , With twenty watchful , weary , tedious nights : If haply won , perhaps , a hapless gain ; If lost , why then a grievous labour won ...
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... heart sick with thoughts . But there The con- 2 To Milan , let me hear from thee by letters . ] Thus the only authentick edition , for which the modern editors following the second folio of 1632 , have substituted - At Milan , & c . is ...
... heart sick with thoughts . But there The con- 2 To Milan , let me hear from thee by letters . ] Thus the only authentick edition , for which the modern editors following the second folio of 1632 , have substituted - At Milan , & c . is ...
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... heart to smile ! My penance is , to call Lucetta back , And ask remission for my folly past : - What ho ! Lucetta ! Re - enter Lucetta . Luc . What would your ladyship ? JUL . Is it dinner - time ? Luc . I would , it were ; 3 That you ...
... heart to smile ! My penance is , to call Lucetta back , And ask remission for my folly past : - What ho ! Lucetta ! Re - enter Lucetta . Luc . What would your ladyship ? JUL . Is it dinner - time ? Luc . I would , it were ; 3 That you ...
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... heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O heavenly Julia ! ANT . How now ? what letter are you reading there ? PRO . May't please ...
... heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O heavenly Julia ! ANT . How now ? what letter are you reading there ? PRO . May't please ...
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alludes Amadis de Gaula ancient Antipholus Armado authentick copy beauty believe BIRON BOSWELL BOYET called comedy Comedy of Errors Costard doth Dromio DUKE edition editor emendation Enter Ephesus error Exeunt Exit fair fool Gentlemen Gentlemen of Verona give grace hair hast hath heart heaven JOHNSON Julia King Henry lady LAUNCE letter lord Love's Love's Labour's Lost madam MALONE MASON master means Merchant of Venice merry metre mistress MOTH musick never oath observed old copy passage play poet praise pray Princess printed Proteus quarto rhyme romances scene second folio sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies Silvia Sonnet speak speech SPEED STEEVENS suppose sweet tell thee THEOBALD thou art Thurio TYRWHITT Valentine Venus and Adonis Verona verse WARBURTON word write
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Page 390 - From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the right Promethean fire ; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...
Page 20 - I have no other but a woman's reason : I think him so, because I think him so.
Page 53 - Not for the world : why, man, she is mine own ; And I as rich in having such a jewel As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl, The water nectar, and the rocks pure gold.
Page 380 - You meaner beauties of the night, That poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light, You common people of the skies; What are you when the moon shall rise?
Page 100 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she ; The Heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair, — For beauty lives with kindness ? Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling; She excels each mortal thing Upon the dull earth dwelling...