The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by Henry Glassford Bell...Porteous, 1865 |
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... eyes with a ballad - maker's pen , and hang me up at the door of a brothel - house , for the sign of blind Cupid . D. Pedro . Well , if ever thou dost fall from this faith , thou wilt prove a notable argument . Bene . If I do , hang me ...
... eyes with a ballad - maker's pen , and hang me up at the door of a brothel - house , for the sign of blind Cupid . D. Pedro . Well , if ever thou dost fall from this faith , thou wilt prove a notable argument . Bene . If I do , hang me ...
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... and now is he turned orthographer ; his words are very fantastical banquet , just so many strange dishes . May I be so converted , and see with these eyes ? I cannot tell ; I think not : I will SCENE II . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . 21.
... and now is he turned orthographer ; his words are very fantastical banquet , just so many strange dishes . May I be so converted , and see with these eyes ? I cannot tell ; I think not : I will SCENE II . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . 21.
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... eyes , Misprizing what they look on ; and her wit Values itself so highly , that to her All matter else seems weak : she cannot love , Nor take no shape nor project of affection , She is so self - endeared . Urs . Sure , I think so ...
... eyes , Misprizing what they look on ; and her wit Values itself so highly , that to her All matter else seems weak : she cannot love , Nor take no shape nor project of affection , She is so self - endeared . Urs . Sure , I think so ...
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... eyes as other women do . Beat . What pace is this that thy tongue keeps ! Marg . Not a false gallop . Re - enter URSULA . Urs . Madam , withdraw ; the prince , the count , Signior Benedick , Don John , and all the gallants of the town ...
... eyes as other women do . Beat . What pace is this that thy tongue keeps ! Marg . Not a false gallop . Re - enter URSULA . Urs . Madam , withdraw ; the prince , the count , Signior Benedick , Don John , and all the gallants of the town ...
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... eyes our own ? Leon . All this is so ; but what of this , my lord ? Claud . Let me but move one question to your daughter ; And , by that fatherly and kindly power That you have in her , bid her answer truly . Leon . Icharge thee do so ...
... eyes our own ? Leon . All this is so ; but what of this , my lord ? Claud . Let me but move one question to your daughter ; And , by that fatherly and kindly power That you have in her , bid her answer truly . Leon . Icharge thee do so ...
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Page 267 - 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 but 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.
Page 245 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Page 278 - Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school : and then, the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then, a soldier ; Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then, the justice In fair round belly with good capon...
Page 94 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet...