The Works of Shakespear: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well, that ends well. Twelfth-night: or, What you willRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... against this fervitude . I will no longer en- dure it , tho ' yet I know no wife remedy how to avoid it . Adam . Y SCENE Enter Oliver . II . ONDER comes my mafter , your bro- ther . Orla . Go apart , Adam , and thou fhalt hear how he ...
... against this fervitude . I will no longer en- dure it , tho ' yet I know no wife remedy how to avoid it . Adam . Y SCENE Enter Oliver . II . ONDER comes my mafter , your bro- ther . Orla . Go apart , Adam , and thou fhalt hear how he ...
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... against my will . Oli . Charles , I thank thee for thy love to me , which thou shalt find , I will moft kindly requite . I had myself notice of my brother's purpose herein , and have by underhand means laboured to diffuade him from it ...
... against my will . Oli . Charles , I thank thee for thy love to me , which thou shalt find , I will moft kindly requite . I had myself notice of my brother's purpose herein , and have by underhand means laboured to diffuade him from it ...
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... against which they threw their Darts and exercised their Arms . The Allufion is beautiful . I am , says Orlando , only a quintaine , lifeless Block on which Love only Exercises his Arms in Jeft ; the great Disparity of Condition between ...
... against which they threw their Darts and exercised their Arms . The Allufion is beautiful . I am , says Orlando , only a quintaine , lifeless Block on which Love only Exercises his Arms in Jeft ; the great Disparity of Condition between ...
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... against it . Rof . Jove ! Jove ! this Shepherd's paffion is much upon my fashion . me . Clo . And mine ; but it grows fomething ftale with Cel . I pray you , one of you question yond man , If he for gold will give us any food ; I faint ...
... against it . Rof . Jove ! Jove ! this Shepherd's paffion is much upon my fashion . me . Clo . And mine ; but it grows fomething ftale with Cel . I pray you , one of you question yond man , If he for gold will give us any food ; I faint ...
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... against all the first - born of Egypt . Ami . And I'll go seek the Duke : his banquet is prepar❜d . [ Exeunt , feverally . Adam . SCENE VI . Enter Orlando and Adam . D'I EAR mafter , I can go no further ; O , I die for food ! here lie ...
... against all the first - born of Egypt . Ami . And I'll go seek the Duke : his banquet is prepar❜d . [ Exeunt , feverally . Adam . SCENE VI . Enter Orlando and Adam . D'I EAR mafter , I can go no further ; O , I die for food ! here lie ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
affure againſt anſwer Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Cath Catharina Catharine Clown Count daughter defire doft doth Duke Exeunt Exit faid father fervant ferve feven fhall fhew fhould fince fing firft firſt fome fool fpeak ftand ftill fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give Gremio hath heart heav'n himſelf hither honour horſe Hortenfio houſe huſband Illyria itſelf Kate King knave Lady Lord Lucentio Madam mafter maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Narbon Orla Orlando Padua Petruchio pleaſe pleaſure pr'ythee pray preſent reafon Rofalind Roufillon ſay SCENE Enter ſhall ſhe Signior Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe wife worfe yourſelf youth
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Página 33 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Página 304 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Página 32 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill 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.
Página 25 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Página 63 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Página 21 - 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.