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Page 19
But as I said , on Lammas - eve at night shall the be fourteen , that thall she ,
marry , I remember it well . ' Tis fince the earthquake now eleven years , and she
was wean'd , I never shall forget it , of all the days in the year , upon that day ; for I
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But as I said , on Lammas - eve at night shall the be fourteen , that thall she ,
marry , I remember it well . ' Tis fince the earthquake now eleven years , and she
was wean'd , I never shall forget it , of all the days in the year , upon that day ; for I
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Page 79
Shall 1 of force be marry'd to the Count ? No , no , this shall forbid it ; lie thou
there [ Pointing to a dagger . What if it be a poison , which the friar Subtly hath
minist'red , to have me dead , Lest in this marriage he should be dishonour'd ,
Because ...
Shall 1 of force be marry'd to the Count ? No , no , this shall forbid it ; lie thou
there [ Pointing to a dagger . What if it be a poison , which the friar Subtly hath
minist'red , to have me dead , Lest in this marriage he should be dishonour'd ,
Because ...
Page 84
She's not well married , that lives married long ; - , But she's best married , that
dies married young . Dry up your tears , and stick your rosemary On this fair
coarse ; and , as the custom is , And in her best array , bear her to church . For tho
' fond ...
She's not well married , that lives married long ; - , But she's best married , that
dies married young . Dry up your tears , and stick your rosemary On this fair
coarse ; and , as the custom is , And in her best array , bear her to church . For tho
' fond ...
Page 97
Romeo , there dead , was husband to that Juliet ; And she , there dead , that Rom
- o's faithful wife : I married them ; and their stolen marriage - day Was Tybalt's
dooms - day , whose untimely death Banish'd the new - made bridegroom from ...
Romeo , there dead , was husband to that Juliet ; And she , there dead , that Rom
- o's faithful wife : I married them ; and their stolen marriage - day Was Tybalt's
dooms - day , whose untimely death Banish'd the new - made bridegroom from ...
Page 173
Marry , this is miching Malicho ; it means mischief . ( 38 ) Enter a King and Queen
very lovingly : ] Thus have the blundering and inadvertent editors all along given
us this stage d rection , tho ' we are expressly told by Hamlet anon , that the ...
Marry , this is miching Malicho ; it means mischief . ( 38 ) Enter a King and Queen
very lovingly : ] Thus have the blundering and inadvertent editors all along given
us this stage d rection , tho ' we are expressly told by Hamlet anon , that the ...
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Page 239 - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
Page 25 - Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Page 131 - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
Page 185 - Tis now the very witching time of night When churchyards yawn and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world. Now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Page 193 - Could you on this fair mountain leave to feed, And batten on this moor? Ha! have you eyes? You cannot call it love, for at your age The hey-day in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?
Page 228 - I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
Page 168 - As made the things more rich; their perfume lost, Take these again; for to the noble mind Rich gifts wax poor when givers prove unkind.
Page 269 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself.
Page 39 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.
Page 34 - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night. See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.