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Pagina 11
... fear propofes fafety :: but the compofition , that your valour and fear makes in you , is a virtue of a good wing , and I like the wear well . Par . I am fo full of bufineffes , as I cannot answer , thee acutely : I will return perfect ...
... fear propofes fafety :: but the compofition , that your valour and fear makes in you , is a virtue of a good wing , and I like the wear well . Par . I am fo full of bufineffes , as I cannot answer , thee acutely : I will return perfect ...
Pagina 16
... fear in marriage ; for young Charbon the puritan , and old Poyfam the papift , howfoe'er their hearts are fever'd in religion , their heads are both one ; they may joul horns together , like any deer i ' th ' herd .. Count . Wilt thou ...
... fear in marriage ; for young Charbon the puritan , and old Poyfam the papift , howfoe'er their hearts are fever'd in religion , their heads are both one ; they may joul horns together , like any deer i ' th ' herd .. Count . Wilt thou ...
Pagina 21
... fear hath catch'd your fondnefs . - Now I fee ( 9 ) The myft'ry of your loneliness , and find Your falt tears head ; now to all fenfe ' tis grofs , You love my fon ; invention is afham'd , Against the proclamation of thy paffion , To ...
... fear hath catch'd your fondnefs . - Now I fee ( 9 ) The myft'ry of your loneliness , and find Your falt tears head ; now to all fenfe ' tis grofs , You love my fon ; invention is afham'd , Against the proclamation of thy paffion , To ...
Pagina 26
... fear on his left cheek , a mark of war that my fword gave him . " Our poet has employ'd this word , to fignify fcar , in other of his plays : So , before , in As you like it ; lean but upon a rush , The cicatrice and capable impreffure ...
... fear on his left cheek , a mark of war that my fword gave him . " Our poet has employ'd this word , to fignify fcar , in other of his plays : So , before , in As you like it ; lean but upon a rush , The cicatrice and capable impreffure ...
Pagina 28
... fears ; I'm Creffid's uncle , That dare leave two together ; fare you well . [ Exit . King . Now , fair one , do's your bufinefs follow us Hel . Ay , my good Lord . Gerard de Narbon was my father , In what he did profefs , well found ...
... fears ; I'm Creffid's uncle , That dare leave two together ; fare you well . [ Exit . King . Now , fair one , do's your bufinefs follow us Hel . Ay , my good Lord . Gerard de Narbon was my father , In what he did profefs , well found ...
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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.