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Pagina 42
It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the propositions of a lover : -but take a taste of my finding him , and relish it with good observance . I found him under a tree , like a dropped acorn . Ros . It may well be called Jove's ...
It is as easy to count atomies as to resolve the propositions of a lover : -but take a taste of my finding him , and relish it with good observance . I found him under a tree , like a dropped acorn . Ros . It may well be called Jove's ...
Pagina 71
By my troth , yes ; I count it but time lost to hear such a foolish song . God b'wi ' you ; and God mend your voices ! -Come , Audrey . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . Another part of the forest . ( 153 ) Enter Duke senior , AMIENS , JAQUES ...
By my troth , yes ; I count it but time lost to hear such a foolish song . God b'wi ' you ; and God mend your voices ! -Come , Audrey . [ Exeunt . SCENE IV . Another part of the forest . ( 153 ) Enter Duke senior , AMIENS , JAQUES ...
Pagina 206
BERTRAM , Count of Rousillon . LAFEU , an old lord . PAROLLES , a follower of Bertram . Several young French Lords , who serve with Bertram in the Florentine war . } servants to the Countess of Rousillon . Steward , Clown , A Page .
BERTRAM , Count of Rousillon . LAFEU , an old lord . PAROLLES , a follower of Bertram . Several young French Lords , who serve with Bertram in the Florentine war . } servants to the Countess of Rousillon . Steward , Clown , A Page .
Pagina 207
Count . In delivering my son from me , I bury a second husband . Ber . And I , in going , madam , weep o'er my father's death anew but I must attend his majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore in subjection . Laf .
Count . In delivering my son from me , I bury a second husband . Ber . And I , in going , madam , weep o'er my father's death anew but I must attend his majesty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore in subjection . Laf .
Pagina 208
Count . His sole child , my lord ; and bequeathed to my overlooking . I have those hopes of her good that her education promises her dispositions ( 4 ) she inherits , which makes fair gifts fairer ; for where an unclean mind carries ...
Count . His sole child , my lord ; and bequeathed to my overlooking . I have those hopes of her good that her education promises her dispositions ( 4 ) she inherits , which makes fair gifts fairer ; for where an unclean mind carries ...
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Pagina 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Pagina 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...