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Pagina 11
That makes me fee , and cannot feed mine eye ? The mightieft fpace in fortune nature brings To join like likes ; and kifs , like native things .. Impoffible be ftrange attempts , to those That weigh their pain in fenfe ; and do fuppofe ...
That makes me fee , and cannot feed mine eye ? The mightieft fpace in fortune nature brings To join like likes ; and kifs , like native things .. Impoffible be ftrange attempts , to those That weigh their pain in fenfe ; and do fuppofe ...
Pagina 20
Her eye is fick on't ; 1 observe her now. ... care : God's mercy ! maiden , do's it curd thy blood , To fay , I am thy mother ? what's the matter , That this diftemper'd meffenger of wet , The many - colour'd Iris , rounds thine eyes ?
Her eye is fick on't ; 1 observe her now. ... care : God's mercy ! maiden , do's it curd thy blood , To fay , I am thy mother ? what's the matter , That this diftemper'd meffenger of wet , The many - colour'd Iris , rounds thine eyes ?
Pagina 21
For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth fhould be fufpected ; fpeak ...
For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth fhould be fufpected ; fpeak ...
Pagina 28
... chiefly one , Which as the deareft iffue of his practice , And of his old experience th ' only darling , He bade me store up , as a triple eye , Safer than mine own two : more dear I have fo And hearing your high Majefty is touch'd ...
... chiefly one , Which as the deareft iffue of his practice , And of his old experience th ' only darling , He bade me store up , as a triple eye , Safer than mine own two : more dear I have fo And hearing your high Majefty is touch'd ...
Pagina 36
... threatningly replies : Love make your fortunes twenty times above Her that fo wishes , and her humble love ! 2 Lord . No better , if you please . Hel . My with receive , fair eyes Which great Love grant ! and fo I take my leave .
... threatningly replies : Love make your fortunes twenty times above Her that fo wishes , and her humble love ! 2 Lord . No better , if you please . Hel . My with receive , fair eyes Which great Love grant ! and fo I take my leave .
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The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies ... William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1740 |
The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes ; Collated with the ..., Volume 3 William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1740 |
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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 396 - 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 260 - 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.