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Pagina 4
Famous Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous phy fician , fome time fince dead . An old widow of Florènce . Diana , daughter to the widow . Violenta , Mariana , Neighbours , and friends to the widow .
Famous Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous phy fician , fome time fince dead . An old widow of Florènce . Diana , daughter to the widow . Violenta , Mariana , Neighbours , and friends to the widow .
Pagina 8
Ay you have fome ftain of foldier in you ; let me ask you a queftion . Man is enemy to virginity , how may we barricado it against him ? Par . Keep him out . Hel . But he affails ; and our virginity , though va- liant , in the defence ...
Ay you have fome ftain of foldier in you ; let me ask you a queftion . Man is enemy to virginity , how may we barricado it against him ? Par . Keep him out . Hel . But he affails ; and our virginity , though va- liant , in the defence ...
Pagina 21
... unless farcaftically employ'd , and with fome spleen . I dare warrant , the poet meant , his old Lady fhould fay no more than this : " I now find " the mystery of your creeping into corners , and weeping , and " pining in fecret .
... unless farcaftically employ'd , and with fome spleen . I dare warrant , the poet meant , his old Lady fhould fay no more than this : " I now find " the mystery of your creeping into corners , and weeping , and " pining in fecret .
Pagina 26
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 Thy palm fome moment keeps : And in Hamlet ; Since yet thy ...
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 Thy palm fome moment keeps : And in Hamlet ; Since yet thy ...
Pagina 30
Methinks , in thee fome bleffed fpirit doth fpeak : His powerful found , within an organ weak ; And what impoffibility would flay In common fenfe , fenfe faves another ways Thy life is dear ; for all that life can rate Worth name of ...
Methinks , in thee fome bleffed fpirit doth fpeak : His powerful found , within an organ weak ; And what impoffibility would flay In common fenfe , fenfe faves another ways Thy life is dear ; for all that life can rate Worth name of ...
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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.