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The paper on which it is printed is the same as that used for the rest of the play , the wire - marks corresponding throughout . The passages from the Quarto and Folio which Mr. Collier quotes in support of his theory seem to us to make ...
The paper on which it is printed is the same as that used for the rest of the play , the wire - marks corresponding throughout . The passages from the Quarto and Folio which Mr. Collier quotes in support of his theory seem to us to make ...
Pagina 18
... Why , so am I ; we still have slept together , Rose at an instant , learn'd , play'd , eat together ; And wheresoe'er we went , like Juno's swans , Still we went coupled and inseparable . Duke F. She is too subtle for thee ; and her ...
... Why , so am I ; we still have slept together , Rose at an instant , learn'd , play'd , eat together ; And wheresoe'er we went , like Juno's swans , Still we went coupled and inseparable . Duke F. She is too subtle for thee ; and her ...
Pagina 33
Orl . I thank ye ; and be bless'd for your good comfort ! [ Exit . Duke S. Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy : This wide and universal theatre VOL . III . D Presents more woeful pageants than the sceno Wherein we play SCENE VII . ] ...
Orl . I thank ye ; and be bless'd for your good comfort ! [ Exit . Duke S. Thou seest we are not all alone unhappy : This wide and universal theatre VOL . III . D Presents more woeful pageants than the sceno Wherein we play SCENE VII . ] ...
Pagina 34
Presents more woeful pageants than the sceno Wherein we play in . · Jaq . All the world's a stage , And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts ...
Presents more woeful pageants than the sceno Wherein we play in . · Jaq . All the world's a stage , And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts ...
Pagina 43
[ aside to Celia ] I will speak to him like a saucy lackey , and under that habit play the knave with him . - Do you hear , forester ? Orl . Very well : what would you ? Ros . I pray you , what is't o'clock ?
[ aside to Celia ] I will speak to him like a saucy lackey , and under that habit play the knave with him . - Do you hear , forester ? Orl . Very well : what would you ? Ros . I pray you , what is't o'clock ?
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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...