As You Like itClarendon Press, 1876 - 168 páginas |
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Abbott Adam Adam Spencer Aliena Antony and Cleopatra Audrey banished bear Beau brother Cæsar called Capell Celia colour Compare Hamlet Compare The Tempest conjecture Coridon Coriolanus Cotgrave Cymbeline Dict doth Duke F Enter Exeunt eyes fair father favour fool forest fortune foul Ganimede gentle gentleman Gentlemen of Verona Gerismond give hath heart Henry hither honour humour Jaques Julius Cæsar King Lear live Lodge's novel look Lord Love's Labour's Lost lover Lucrece marry meaning Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice merry mistress Montanus Oliver Orlando passion Phebe play pray prithee quotes quoth Richard II Rosader Rosalind Saladyne Scene sense Shakespeare shalt shepherd Silvius song speak Steevens sweet thee thou art Touch Touchstone Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night unto Venus and Adonis verses woman word wrestling youth
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Página 33 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes,...
Página 82 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice, And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law; but 'tis not so above; There is no shuffling, there the action lies In his true nature, and we ourselves compell'd Even to the teeth and forehead of our faults To give in evidence.
Página 147 - Coral is far more red than her lips' red: If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask'd, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound: I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven,...
Página 22 - When service should in. my old limbs lie lame, And unregarded age in corners thrown. Take that : and He that doth the ravens feed, Yea, providently caters for the sparrow, Be comfort to my age ! Here is the gold ; All this I give you.
Página 18 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and good in...
Página 33 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth.
Página 36 - No more, but that I know, the more one sickens, the worse at ease he is ; and that he. that wants money, means, and content, is without three good friends...
Página 34 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude/ Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Página 162 - Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled, That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Página 29 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine; And after one hour more 't will be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.