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... Sweet sovereign , Leave us to ourselves ; and make yourself some comfort Out of your best advice . A drop of blood a day ; and , being aged , Cym . Die of this folly ! Queen . Nay , let her languish [ Exit . Enter PISANIO . Fye ! -you ...
... Sweet sovereign , Leave us to ourselves ; and make yourself some comfort Out of your best advice . A drop of blood a day ; and , being aged , Cym . Die of this folly ! Queen . Nay , let her languish [ Exit . Enter PISANIO . Fye ! -you ...
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... sweet ; and which she , after , Except she bend her humour , shall be assur'd Re - enter PISANIO and Ladies . To taste of too . So , so ; -well done , well done : The violets , cowslips , and the primroses , Bear to my closet : -Fare ...
... sweet ; and which she , after , Except she bend her humour , shall be assur'd Re - enter PISANIO and Ladies . To taste of too . So , so ; -well done , well done : The violets , cowslips , and the primroses , Bear to my closet : -Fare ...
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... sweet pleasure ; More noble than that runagate to your bed ; And will continue fast to your affection , Still close , as sure . Imo . What ho , Pisanio ! Iach . Let me my service tender on your lips . Imo . Away ! -I do condemn mine ...
... sweet pleasure ; More noble than that runagate to your bed ; And will continue fast to your affection , Still close , as sure . Imo . What ho , Pisanio ! Iach . Let me my service tender on your lips . Imo . Away ! -I do condemn mine ...
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... sweet air , with admirable rich words to it , -- and then let her consider . SONG . Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And ...
... sweet air , with admirable rich words to it , -- and then let her consider . SONG . Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chalic'd flowers that lies ; And ...
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... sweet hand . Imo . Good - morrow , sir : You lay out too much pains For purchasing but trouble : the thanks I give a Faise is here used as a verb . See Note in ' The Comedy of Errors , ' Act II . Sc . 2 . Is telling you that I am poor ...
... sweet hand . Imo . Good - morrow , sir : You lay out too much pains For purchasing but trouble : the thanks I give a Faise is here used as a verb . See Note in ' The Comedy of Errors , ' Act II . Sc . 2 . Is telling you that I am poor ...
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Page 160 - It gives me wonder great as my content, To see you here before me. O my soul's joy ! If after every tempest come such calms, May the winds blow till they have waken'd death ! And let the labouring bark climb hills of seas, Olympus-high ; and duck again as low As...
Page 257 - Lear. Let it be so, — thy truth, then, be thy dower : For, by the sacred radiance of the sun, The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ; By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be ; Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And, as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee, from this, for ever.
Page 302 - O, reason not the need : our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous : Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's : thou art a lady ; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Page 230 - I'll not shed her blood ; Nor scar that whiter skin of hers than snow, And smooth as monumental alabaster. Yet she must die, else she'll betray more men. Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me ; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat, That can thy light relume.
Page 214 - Yet could I bear that too ; well, very well : But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life ; The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
Page 85 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Page 364 - Pray you undo this button. Thank you, sir. Do you see this? Look on her! look! her lips! Look there, look there!
Page 230 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause.
Page 311 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd. raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these ? O, I have ta'en Too little care of this ! Take physic, pomp ; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou mayst shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Page 267 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...