The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 14R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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... SHEP . I would , there were no age between ten and three and twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest : for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child , wronging the an- cientry , stealing , fighting . - Hark ...
... SHEP . I would , there were no age between ten and three and twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest : for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child , wronging the an- cientry , stealing , fighting . - Hark ...
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... SHEP . What , art so near ? If thou'lt see a thing to talk on when thou art dead and rotten , come hi- ther . What ailest thou , man ? CLO . I have seen two such sights , by sea , and by land ; but I am not to say , it is a sea , for it ...
... SHEP . What , art so near ? If thou'lt see a thing to talk on when thou art dead and rotten , come hi- ther . What ailest thou , man ? CLO . I have seen two such sights , by sea , and by land ; but I am not to say , it is a sea , for it ...
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... SHEP . Name of mercy , when was this , boy ? CLO . Now , now ; I have not winked since I saw these sights : the men are not yet cold under water , nor the bear half dined on the gentleman ; he's at it now . SHEP . Would I had been by ...
... SHEP . Name of mercy , when was this , boy ? CLO . Now , now ; I have not winked since I saw these sights : the men are not yet cold under water , nor the bear half dined on the gentleman ; he's at it now . SHEP . Would I had been by ...
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... SHEP . Heavy matters ! heavy matters ! but look thee here , boy . Now bless thyself ; thou met'st with things dying , I with things new born . Here's a sight for thee ; look thee , a bearing - cloth for a squire's child ! Look thee here ...
... SHEP . Heavy matters ! heavy matters ! but look thee here , boy . Now bless thyself ; thou met'st with things dying , I with things new born . Here's a sight for thee ; look thee , a bearing - cloth for a squire's child ! Look thee here ...
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... SHEP . This is fairy gold , boy , and ' twill prove so : up with it , keep it close ; home , home , the next way ... SHEP . That's a good deed : If thou may'st dis- cern by that which is left of him , what he is , fetch me to the ...
... SHEP . This is fairy gold , boy , and ' twill prove so : up with it , keep it close ; home , home , the next way ... SHEP . That's a good deed : If thou may'st dis- cern by that which is left of him , what he is , fetch me to the ...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., Volume 14 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1821 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
ancient Antigonus Antony and Cleopatra appear Aufidius Autolycus bear beseech blood Bohemia BOSWELL called Camillo Cır Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Cymbeline editors emendation Enter Exeunt eyes father fear friends give gods Hanmer hath hear heart Hermione honour JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry lady LART LARTIUS LEON Leontes lord Love's Labour's Lost Macbeth MALONE Marcius MASON means Menenius mother never noble old copy Othello passage PAUL Paulina peace Perdita perhaps play Plutarch Polixenes pr'ythee Pray prince queen Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's SHEP SICINIUS signifies speak speech stand STEEVENS suppose sword tell thee Theobald thing thou art Timon of Athens tongue tribunes Troilus and Cressida true Tullus TYRWHITT voices Volces Volumnia WARBURTON wife Winter's Tale word worthy Сом
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Página 348 - Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Página 16 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate ; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye ? With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Página 231 - By and by we hear news of shipwreck in the same place, and then we are to blame if we accept it not for a rock. Upon the back of that comes out a hideous monster, with fire and smoke...