The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 5C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1805 |
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... thou art . Touch . By my knavery , if I had it , then I were : but if you swear by that that is not , you are not forsworn : no more was this knight , swearing by his honour , for he never had any ; or if he had , he had sworn it away ...
... thou art . Touch . By my knavery , if I had it , then I were : but if you swear by that that is not , you are not forsworn : no more was this knight , swearing by his honour , for he never had any ; or if he had , he had sworn it away ...
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... thy father honourable , But I did find him still mine enemy : Thou shouldst have better pleas'd me with this deed , Hadst thou descended from another house . But fare thee well ; thou art a gallant youth ; I would , thou hadst told me ...
... thy father honourable , But I did find him still mine enemy : Thou shouldst have better pleas'd me with this deed , Hadst thou descended from another house . But fare thee well ; thou art a gallant youth ; I would , thou hadst told me ...
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... thou art overthrown ; Or Charles , or something weaker , masters thee . Le Beau . Good sir , I do in friendship counsel you To leave this place : Albeit you have deserv'd High commendation , true applause , and love ; Yet such is now ...
... thou art overthrown ; Or Charles , or something weaker , masters thee . Le Beau . Good sir , I do in friendship counsel you To leave this place : Albeit you have deserv'd High commendation , true applause , and love ; Yet such is now ...
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... Thou art thy father's daughter , there's enough . Ros . So was I , when your highness took his dukedom ; So was I ... Thou art a fool : she robs thee of thy name ; And thou wilt show more bright , and seem more virtu- ous , 1 When she is ...
... Thou art thy father's daughter , there's enough . Ros . So was I , when your highness took his dukedom ; So was I ... Thou art a fool : she robs thee of thy name ; And thou wilt show more bright , and seem more virtu- ous , 1 When she is ...
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... thou art a man ? orser Ros . I'll have no worse a name than Jove's own page , And therefore look you call me , Ganymede . But what will you be call'd ? Cel . Something that hath a reference to my state ; No longer Celia , but Aliena ...
... thou art a man ? orser Ros . I'll have no worse a name than Jove's own page , And therefore look you call me , Ganymede . But what will you be call'd ? Cel . Something that hath a reference to my state ; No longer Celia , but Aliena ...
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Page 33 - 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 51 - how the world wags ; 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe, And then from hour to hour we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Page 159 - It were all one That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me : In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Page 60 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Page 41 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Page 33 - 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 53 - Invest me in my motley ; give me leave To speak my mind, and I will through and through Cleanse the foul body of the infected world, If they will patiently receive my medicine.