Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measureGinn, Heath, & Company, 1881 |
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Pagina 31
... sure as his guts are made of pud- dings . Enter Mistress FORD . Mrs. Ford . Mistress Page ! trust me , I was going to your house . Mrs. Page . And , trust me , I was coming to you . You look very ill . Mrs. Ford . Nay , I'll ne'er ...
... sure as his guts are made of pud- dings . Enter Mistress FORD . Mrs. Ford . Mistress Page ! trust me , I was going to your house . Mrs. Page . And , trust me , I was coming to you . You look very ill . Mrs. Ford . Nay , I'll ne'er ...
Pagina 33
... sure , unless he know some strain 5 in me that I know not myself , he would never have boarded me in this fury . Mrs. Ford . Boarding , call you it ? I'll be sure to keep him above deck . Mrs. Page . So will I : if he come under my ...
... sure , unless he know some strain 5 in me that I know not myself , he would never have boarded me in this fury . Mrs. Ford . Boarding , call you it ? I'll be sure to keep him above deck . Mrs. Page . So will I : if he come under my ...
Pagina 46
... sure , I have received none ; unless experience be a jewel : that I have purchased at an infinite rate ; and that hath taught me to say this , - Love like a shadow flies when substance love pursues ; Pursuing that that flies , and ...
... sure , I have received none ; unless experience be a jewel : that I have purchased at an infinite rate ; and that hath taught me to say this , - Love like a shadow flies when substance love pursues ; Pursuing that that flies , and ...
Pagina 57
... sure of that , Ford . Where had you this - two other husbands . pretty weathercock ? Mrs. Page . I cannot tell what the dickens his name is my husband had him of . — What do you call your knight's name , sirrah ? Rob . Sir John Falstaff ...
... sure of that , Ford . Where had you this - two other husbands . pretty weathercock ? Mrs. Page . I cannot tell what the dickens his name is my husband had him of . — What do you call your knight's name , sirrah ? Rob . Sir John Falstaff ...
Pagina 58
... Sure , they sleep ; he hath no use of them . Why , this boy will carry a letter twenty mile , as easy as a cannon will shoot point - blank twelve score.1 He pieces out his wife's inclination ; he gives her folly motion and advan- tage ...
... Sure , they sleep ; he hath no use of them . Why , this boy will carry a letter twenty mile , as easy as a cannon will shoot point - blank twelve score.1 He pieces out his wife's inclination ; he gives her folly motion and advan- tage ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 149 - Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt.
Pagina 185 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world: or to be worse than worst Of those that lawless and incertain thought Imagine howling: — 'tis too horrible!
Pagina 201 - Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. Hide, oh, hide those hills of snow Which thy frozen bosom bears, On whose tops the pinks that grow, Are of those that April wears. But first set my poor heart free, Bound in those icy chains by thee.
Pagina 200 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Pagina 34 - And when they had received it, they murmured against the goodman of the house, saying, These last have wrought but one hour, and thou hast made them equal unto us, which have borne the burden and heat of the day.
Pagina 134 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely...
Pagina 240 - I partly think, A due sincerity govern'd his deeds, Till he did look on me : since it is so, Let him not die. My brother had but justice, In that he did the thing for which he died...
Pagina 133 - Or mild concerns of ordinary life, A constant influence, a peculiar grace ; But who, if he be called upon to face Some awful moment to which Heaven has joined Great issues, good or bad for human kind, Is happy as a Lover ; and attired With sudden brightness, like a Man inspired...
Pagina 163 - Alas, alas ! Why, all the souls that were were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took Found out the remedy. How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgement, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.