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Pagina 28
The dropsy drown this fool ! what do you So his mind cankers : I will plague them
all , mean , To doat thus on such luggage ? Let ' s along , Re - enter ARIEL ,
loaden with glistering apparel , & c . And do the murder first : if he awake , Even to
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The dropsy drown this fool ! what do you So his mind cankers : I will plague them
all , mean , To doat thus on such luggage ? Let ' s along , Re - enter ARIEL ,
loaden with glistering apparel , & c . And do the murder first : if he awake , Even to
...
Pagina 41
Love is your master , for he masters you : Some rare note - worthy object in thy
travel : And he that is so yokéd by a fool , Wish me partaker in thy happiness ,
Methinks should not be chronicled for wise . When thou dost meet good hap : and
in ...
Love is your master , for he masters you : Some rare note - worthy object in thy
travel : And he that is so yokéd by a fool , Wish me partaker in thy happiness ,
Methinks should not be chronicled for wise . When thou dost meet good hap : and
in ...
Pagina 44
What fool is she , that knows I am a maid , Luc . No , madam , ' t is too sharp . And
would not force the letter to my view ? Jul . You , minion , are too saucy . Since
maids , in modesty , say “ No , ” to that Luc . Nay , now you are too flat , Which
they ...
What fool is she , that knows I am a maid , Luc . No , madam , ' t is too sharp . And
would not force the letter to my view ? Jul . You , minion , are too saucy . Since
maids , in modesty , say “ No , ” to that Luc . Nay , now you are too flat , Which
they ...
Pagina 52
Why fool , I meant not thee , I meant thy am not welcome . I reckon this always —
that a master . man is never undone , till he be hanged ; nor wel - Speed . I tell
thee , my master is become a hot come to a place , till some certain shot be paid ...
Why fool , I meant not thee , I meant thy am not welcome . I reckon this always —
that a master . man is never undone , till he be hanged ; nor wel - Speed . I tell
thee , my master is become a hot come to a place , till some certain shot be paid ...
Pagina 58
I am but a fool , look you ; and yet I have Speed . Item , She can knit . the wit to
think my master is a kind of a knave : Laun . What need a man care for a stock
with a but that ' s all one , if he be but one knave . He wench , when she can knit
him a ...
I am but a fool , look you ; and yet I have Speed . Item , She can knit . the wit to
think my master is a kind of a knave : Laun . What need a man care for a stock
with a but that ' s all one , if he be but one knave . He wench , when she can knit
him a ...
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Pagina 358 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Pagina 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.