The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected; Together with a Copious Glossary ...Hogan & Thompson, 1851 |
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... lady she her lord . - You'll stay ? Pol . Her . Nay , but you will ? Pol . Her . Verily ! No , madam . I may not ... lady's verily is As potent as a lord's . Will you go yet ? Force me to keep you as a prisoner , Not like a guest : so ...
... lady she her lord . - You'll stay ? Pol . Her . Nay , but you will ? Pol . Her . Verily ! No , madam . I may not ... lady's verily is As potent as a lord's . Will you go yet ? Force me to keep you as a prisoner , Not like a guest : so ...
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... lady , Temptations have since then been born to us ; for In those unfledged days was my wife a girl ; Your precious self had then not crossed the eyes Of my young play - fellow . Her . Grace to boot ! Of this make no conclusion ; lest ...
... lady , Temptations have since then been born to us ; for In those unfledged days was my wife a girl ; Your precious self had then not crossed the eyes Of my young play - fellow . Her . Grace to boot ! Of this make no conclusion ; lest ...
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... lady - But , for me , [ Exit . What case stand I in ? I must be the poisoner Of good Polixenes : and my ground to do't Is the obedience to a master ; one , Who , in rebellion with himself , will have All that are his , so too . To do ...
... lady - But , for me , [ Exit . What case stand I in ? I must be the poisoner Of good Polixenes : and my ground to do't Is the obedience to a master ; one , Who , in rebellion with himself , will have All that are his , so too . To do ...
Page 86
... Lady . Who taught you this ? Blue , my lord . Mam . I learned it out of women's faces . - Pray now What color are your eyebrows ? 1 Lady . Mam . Nay , that's a mock ; I have seen a lady's nose That has been blue , but not her eyebrows . 2 ...
... Lady . Who taught you this ? Blue , my lord . Mam . I learned it out of women's faces . - Pray now What color are your eyebrows ? 1 Lady . Mam . Nay , that's a mock ; I have seen a lady's nose That has been blue , but not her eyebrows . 2 ...
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... Lady . Into a goodly bulk . Her . What wisdom I am for you again . And tell's a tale . Mam . She is spread of late Good time encounter her ! stirs amongst you ? Come , sir , now Pray you , sit by us , Merry , or sad , shall't be ? Her ...
... Lady . Into a goodly bulk . Her . What wisdom I am for you again . And tell's a tale . Mam . She is spread of late Good time encounter her ! stirs amongst you ? Come , sir , now Pray you , sit by us , Merry , or sad , shall't be ? Her ...
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Page 213 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing : It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the...
Page 250 - Will cheer me ever, or disseat me now. I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fallen into the sear, the yellow leaf; And that which should accompany old age, As honor, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud, but deep, mouth-honor, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, but dare not.