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Pagina 18
... ll be gone , Sir knave , and do as I com mand you . Clo . That man that fhould be at a woman's com , mand , and yet no hurt done ! tho ' honesty be no . puritan , yet it will do no hurt ; it will wear the furplis of humility over the ...
... ll be gone , Sir knave , and do as I com mand you . Clo . That man that fhould be at a woman's com , mand , and yet no hurt done ! tho ' honesty be no . puritan , yet it will do no hurt ; it will wear the furplis of humility over the ...
Pagina 36
... ll ne'er come there again , King . Make choice , and fee , Who huns thy love , fhuns all his love in me . Hel . Now ... I'll never do you wrong for your own fake : Bleffing upon your vows , and in your bed Find fairer fortune , if you ...
... ll ne'er come there again , King . Make choice , and fee , Who huns thy love , fhuns all his love in me . Hel . Now ... I'll never do you wrong for your own fake : Bleffing upon your vows , and in your bed Find fairer fortune , if you ...
Pagina 42
... I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any convenie ence , an he were double and double a Lord . I'll have no more pity of his age , than I would have of —— l'Il · beat him , an if I could but meet him again . Re - enter ...
... I'll beat him , by my life , if I can meet him with any convenie ence , an he were double and double a Lord . I'll have no more pity of his age , than I would have of —— l'Il · beat him , an if I could but meet him again . Re - enter ...
Pagina 43
... I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , thefe balls bound , there's noife in it.- ' Tis hard ; : A young man , married , is a man that's marr'd : Therefore away ; and leave her ...
... I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , thefe balls bound , there's noife in it.- ' Tis hard ; : A young man , married , is a man that's marr'd : Therefore away ; and leave her ...
Pagina 46
... ll have her . Afide to Parolles , Ber . I have writ my letters , cafketed my treafure , given order for our horfes ; and to - night , when I Thould take poffeffion of the bride - and ere I do begin- Laf . A good traveller is fomething ...
... ll have her . Afide to Parolles , Ber . I have writ my letters , cafketed my treafure , given order for our horfes ; and to - night , when I Thould take poffeffion of the bride - and ere I do begin- Laf . A good traveller is fomething ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Pagina 394 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Pagina 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Pagina 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.