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Pagina 11
... mifs her love ? The King's disease - my project may deceive me , But my intents are fix'd , and will not leave me . [ Exit . A 6 SCENE SCENE changes to the Court of France . Flourish Cornets ALL's well , that ENDS well . 11 .
... mifs her love ? The King's disease - my project may deceive me , But my intents are fix'd , and will not leave me . [ Exit . A 6 SCENE SCENE changes to the Court of France . Flourish Cornets ALL's well , that ENDS well . 11 .
Pagina 12
... leave To ftand on either part . 2 Lord . It may well ferve A nursery to our gentry , who are fick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter Bertram , Lafeu and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the Count Roufillon , my ...
... leave To ftand on either part . 2 Lord . It may well ferve A nursery to our gentry , who are fick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter Bertram , Lafeu and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the Count Roufillon , my ...
Pagina 16
... leave to inne the crop ; if I be his cuckold , he'st my drudge ; he , that comforts my wife , is the che rifher of my flesh and blood ; he , that cherifheth my flesh and blood , loves my flesh and blood ; he , that loves my flesh and ...
... leave to inne the crop ; if I be his cuckold , he'st my drudge ; he , that comforts my wife , is the che rifher of my flesh and blood ; he , that cherifheth my flesh and blood , loves my flesh and blood ; he , that loves my flesh and ...
Pagina 19
... leave me ; ftall this in your bofom , and I thank you for your honest care ; I will speak with you further anon . Enter Helena . [ Exit Stewards Count . Ev'n fo it was with me , when I was young , If we ate nature's , these are ours ...
... leave me ; ftall this in your bofom , and I thank you for your honest care ; I will speak with you further anon . Enter Helena . [ Exit Stewards Count . Ev'n fo it was with me , when I was young , If we ate nature's , these are ours ...
Pagina 23
... leave to try fuccefs , I'd venture The well - loft life of mine on his Grace's care , By fuch a day and hour . Count . Doft thou believe't ? Hel . Ay , Madam , knowingly . Count . Why , Helen , thou shalt have my leave and love Means ...
... leave to try fuccefs , I'd venture The well - loft life of mine on his Grace's care , By fuch a day and hour . Count . Doft thou believe't ? Hel . Ay , Madam , knowingly . Count . Why , Helen , thou shalt have my leave and love Means ...
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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.