The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Volume 2Jewett, 1857 |
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... grace , Here on this grass - plot , in this very place , To come and sport : her peacocks fly amain ; Approach rich Ceres , her to entertain . Enter CERES . Cer . Hail many - colored messenger , that ne'er Dost disobey the wife of ...
... grace , Here on this grass - plot , in this very place , To come and sport : her peacocks fly amain ; Approach rich Ceres , her to entertain . Enter CERES . Cer . Hail many - colored messenger , that ne'er Dost disobey the wife of ...
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... grace shall have it . Cal . The dropsy drown this fool ! what do you mean , To doat thus on such luggage ? Let's along , And do the murder first : if he awake , From toe to crown he'll fill our skins with pinches ; Make us strange stuff ...
... grace shall have it . Cal . The dropsy drown this fool ! what do you mean , To doat thus on such luggage ? Let's along , And do the murder first : if he awake , From toe to crown he'll fill our skins with pinches ; Make us strange stuff ...
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... grace o'erboard , not an oath on shore , Hast thou no mouth by land ? What is the news ? Boats . The best news is , that we have safely found Our king and company : the next , our ship , - Which , but three glasses since , we gave out ...
... grace o'erboard , not an oath on shore , Hast thou no mouth by land ? What is the news ? Boats . The best news is , that we have safely found Our king and company : the next , our ship , - Which , but three glasses since , we gave out ...
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... grace to grace a gentleman . quickly shot off . Val . ' T is indeed , madam ; we thank the giver . Sil . Who is that , servant ? Val . Yourself , sweet lady ; for you gave the fire : Sir Thurio borrows his wit from your lady- ship's ...
... grace to grace a gentleman . quickly shot off . Val . ' T is indeed , madam ; we thank the giver . Sil . Who is that , servant ? Val . Yourself , sweet lady ; for you gave the fire : Sir Thurio borrows his wit from your lady- ship's ...
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... grace , there is a messenger That stays to bear my letters to my friends , And I am going to deliver them . Duke . Be they of much import ? Val . The tenor of them doth but signify My health , and happy being at your court . Duke . Nay ...
... grace , there is a messenger That stays to bear my letters to my friends , And I am going to deliver them . Duke . Be they of much import ? Val . The tenor of them doth but signify My health , and happy being at your court . Duke . Nay ...
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Page 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved 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 60 - 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 helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.