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... hath still encreas'd ( As if it call'd on Time to make me man ) , Slept while it had no object for her fury , But a weak woman , and her talk'd - of daugh- ter ; [ sight , But now , since there are quarries worth her Both in the father ...
... hath still encreas'd ( As if it call'd on Time to make me man ) , Slept while it had no object for her fury , But a weak woman , and her talk'd - of daugh- ter ; [ sight , But now , since there are quarries worth her Both in the father ...
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... Hath like the widow , her said mistress , And hang up for it the rich Persian arras , Us'd on my wedding - night ; for this to me Shall be a second marriage ! Send for music , And will the cooks to use their best of cun- To please the ...
... Hath like the widow , her said mistress , And hang up for it the rich Persian arras , Us'd on my wedding - night ; for this to me Shall be a second marriage ! Send for music , And will the cooks to use their best of cun- To please the ...
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... hath not Shall be a stronger guard , to keep my Clara , Than that has been ( tho ' never us'd but no- And know thus much-- Clara . Sir , I know only that [ bly ) : It stands not with my duty to gain - say you In any thing : I must and ...
... hath not Shall be a stronger guard , to keep my Clara , Than that has been ( tho ' never us'd but no- And know thus much-- Clara . Sir , I know only that [ bly ) : It stands not with my duty to gain - say you In any thing : I must and ...
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... Hath the mercy Of the great king , but newly wash'd away The blood , that with the forfeit of your life Cleav'd to your name and family , like an In this again to set a deeper dye upon [ ulcer , Your infamy ? You'll say he is your foe ...
... Hath the mercy Of the great king , but newly wash'd away The blood , that with the forfeit of your life Cleav'd to your name and family , like an In this again to set a deeper dye upon [ ulcer , Your infamy ? You'll say he is your foe ...
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... Hath given you a sheath only , to signify Women are to put up men's weapons , not To draw them ! -Look you now , is this a fit Trót for a gentlewoman ? You shall see The court - ladies move like goddesses , as if They trod air ; they ...
... Hath given you a sheath only , to signify Women are to put up men's weapons , not To draw them ! -Look you now , is this a fit Trót for a gentlewoman ? You shall see The court - ladies move like goddesses , as if They trod air ; they ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Alathe Aminta Arcadius Bacha Bianca bless Brun Cassander Clar Clown Cunn dare Daugh devil dost Duch Duke Enter Eubulus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fear fool for't fortune Gent gentleman give Gond grace Greg hast hath hear heart Heav'n honest honour hope i'th Isab Ismenus Jaques king kiss lady Lapet Leuc Leucippus live Livia look lord Lucio Lurc Lysimachus madam maid Maria marriage marry master Merc mistress Mont mother ne'er never Niece night noble Noble Kinsmen on't Palamon Pedro Petron Petru Polid Pompey poor pray prince prithee Quisar Rowl servant Seward shew Silvio Soph Sophia Sophocles soul speak sure sweet sword Sympson tell thank thee Theodoret There's Theseus thing thou art thro twas twill unto Viola wench wife Wildb Witty woman word
Passagens conhecidas
Página 509 - Fountain heads and pathless groves, Places which pale passion loves! Moonlight walks, when all the fowls Are warmly housed save bats and owls! A midnight bell, a parting groan, These are the sounds we feed upon; Then stretch our bones in a still gloomy valley; Nothing's so dainty sweet as lovely melancholy.
Página 420 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate.
Página 356 - Then we will be coy no more, But thy deity adore : Troths at fifteen we will plight, And will tread a dance...
Página 405 - Of crow-flowers, nettles, daisies, and long purples That liberal shepherds give a grosser name, But our cold maids do dead men's fingers call them : There, on the pendent boughs her coronet weeds Clambering to hang, an envious sliver broke ; When down her weedy trophies and herself Fell in the weeping brook. Her clothes spread wide ; And, mermaid-like...
Página 418 - O you heavenly charmers, What things you make of us ! For what we lack We laugh, for what we have are sorry ; still Are children in some kind.
Página 407 - Oh, who can find the bent of woman's fancy ? I am a fool, my reason is lost in me ! I have no choice, and I have lied so lewdly, That women ought to beat me.
Página 473 - Yet cousin, Even from the bottom of these miseries, From all that fortune can inflict upon us, I see two comforts rising, two mere blessings, If the gods please to hold here ; a brave patience, And the enjoying of our griefs together. Whilst Palamon is with me, let me perish If I think this our prison. Pal. Certainly Tis a main goodness...
Página 461 - Whiles his young master lieth o'er his head. Second, that he do, on no default, Ever presume to sit above the salt. Third that he never change his trencher twice.
Página 562 - Peace and silence be the guide To the man, and to the bride ! If there be a joy yet new In marriage, let it fall on you, That all the world may wonder ! If we should stay, we should do worse, And turn our blessing to a curse, By keeping you asunder.
Página 412 - O great corrector of enormous times, Shaker of o'er-rank states, thou grand decider Of dusty and old titles, that heal'st with blood The earth when it is sick, and cur'st the world O' the plurisy of people ; I do take Thy signs auspiciously, and in thy name To my design march boldly.