The Beauties of Shakspeare Regularly Selected from Each Play. With a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper HeadsT. Bedlington, 1827 - 345 pagina's |
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Pagina 20
William Shakespeare. Thy tooth is not so keen , Because thou art not seen , Although thy breath be rude . Heigh , ho ! sing , heigh , ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning , most loving mere folly : Then , heigh , ho ...
William Shakespeare. Thy tooth is not so keen , Because thou art not seen , Although thy breath be rude . Heigh , ho ! sing , heigh , ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning , most loving mere folly : Then , heigh , ho ...
Pagina 45
... seen So likely an ambassador of love : A day in April never came so sweet , To show how costly summer was at hand , As this fore - spurrer comes before his lord . ACT III . THE JEW'S REVENGE . If it will feed nothing else , it will feed ...
... seen So likely an ambassador of love : A day in April never came so sweet , To show how costly summer was at hand , As this fore - spurrer comes before his lord . ACT III . THE JEW'S REVENGE . If it will feed nothing else , it will feed ...
Pagina 52
... seen ; By all the vows that ever men have broke , In number more than ever woman spoke ; - In that same place thou hast appointed me , Tó - morrow truly will I meet with thee . THE MOON . When Phoebe doth behold Her silver visage in the ...
... seen ; By all the vows that ever men have broke , In number more than ever woman spoke ; - In that same place thou hast appointed me , Tó - morrow truly will I meet with thee . THE MOON . When Phoebe doth behold Her silver visage in the ...
Pagina 57
... seen them shiver and look pale , Make periods in the midst of sentences , Throttle their practis'd accent in their fears , And , in conclusion , dumbly have broke off , Not paying me a welcome : Trust me , sweet . * The flews are the ...
... seen them shiver and look pale , Make periods in the midst of sentences , Throttle their practis'd accent in their fears , And , in conclusion , dumbly have broke off , Not paying me a welcome : Trust me , sweet . * The flews are the ...
Pagina 72
... seen More that I may call men , than you , good friend And my dear father ; how features are abroad , I am skill - less of ; but , by my modesty , ( The jewel in my dower , ) I would not wish Any companion in the world but you ; Nor can ...
... seen More that I may call men , than you , good friend And my dear father ; how features are abroad , I am skill - less of ; but , by my modesty , ( The jewel in my dower , ) I would not wish Any companion in the world but you ; Nor can ...
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Pagina 61 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Pagina 103 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages. Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Pagina 130 - He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Pagina 70 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er 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.
Pagina 17 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit ; Tu-who...
Pagina 127 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Pagina 130 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Pagina 132 - s his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my whereabout, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Pagina 60 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt : the strong-bas'd promontory...
Pagina 102 - Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will, My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent, And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow?