The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 4R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... thou lov'st , love still , and thrive therein , Even as I would , when I to love begin . PRO . Wilt thou begone ? Sweet Valentine , adieu ! Think on thy Proteus , when thou , haply , seest Some rare note - worthy object in thy travel ...
... thou lov'st , love still , and thrive therein , Even as I would , when I to love begin . PRO . Wilt thou begone ? Sweet Valentine , adieu ! Think on thy Proteus , when thou , haply , seest Some rare note - worthy object in thy travel ...
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... Thou , Julia , thou hast metamorphos'd me ; Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , set the world at nought ; Made wit * with musing weak , heart sick with thoughts . But there The con- 2 To Milan , let me ...
... Thou , Julia , thou hast metamorphos'd me ; Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , set the world at nought ; Made wit * with musing weak , heart sick with thoughts . But there The con- 2 To Milan , let me ...
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... thou for wages followest thy master , thy master for wages follows not thee : therefore , thou art a sheep . SPEED . Such another proof will make me cry baa . PRO . But dost thou hear ? gav'st thou my letter to Julia ? SPEED . Ay , sir ...
... thou for wages followest thy master , thy master for wages follows not thee : therefore , thou art a sheep . SPEED . Such another proof will make me cry baa . PRO . But dost thou hear ? gav'st thou my letter to Julia ? SPEED . Ay , sir ...
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... thou of the fair Sir Eglamour ? Luc . As our knight well - spoken , neat and fine ; But , were I you , he never should be mine " : JUL . What think'st thou of the rich Mercatio ? Luc . Well , of his wealth ; but of himself , so , so JUL ...
... thou of the fair Sir Eglamour ? Luc . As our knight well - spoken , neat and fine ; But , were I you , he never should be mine " : JUL . What think'st thou of the rich Mercatio ? Luc . Well , of his wealth ; but of himself , so , so JUL ...
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... thou advis'd : And , that thou may'st perceive how well I like it , The execution of it shall make known ; Even with the speediest expedition I will dispatch him to the emperor's court . PANT . To - morrow , may it please you , Don Al ...
... thou advis'd : And , that thou may'st perceive how well I like it , The execution of it shall make known ; Even with the speediest expedition I will dispatch him to the emperor's court . PANT . To - morrow , may it please you , Don Al ...
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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...