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Pagina 10
... thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Monfieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- ritable ...
... thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . Exit Page . Par . Little Helen , farewel ; if I can remember thee , I will think of thee at court . Hel . Monfieur Parolles , you were born under a cha- ritable ...
Pagina 12
... thanks and duty are your Majefty's . King . I would , I had that corporal foundness now , As when thy father and myself in friendship First try'd our foldiership : he did look far Into the fervice of the time , and was Difcipled of the ...
... thanks and duty are your Majefty's . King . I would , I had that corporal foundness now , As when thy father and myself in friendship First try'd our foldiership : he did look far Into the fervice of the time , and was Difcipled of the ...
Pagina 14
... Thank your Majefty , Welcome , Count , [ Flourish , Exeunt . SCENE changes to the Counters's at Roufillon . Enter Countess , Steward and Clown . Count . I # I Will now hear ; what fay you of this gentle woman ? Stew . Madam , the care I ...
... Thank your Majefty , Welcome , Count , [ Flourish , Exeunt . SCENE changes to the Counters's at Roufillon . Enter Countess , Steward and Clown . Count . I # I Will now hear ; what fay you of this gentle woman ? Stew . Madam , the care I ...
Pagina 19
... 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 : this thorn Doth to our rofe of youth rightly ...
... 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 : this thorn Doth to our rofe of youth rightly ...
Pagina 28
... thank you , maiden ; But may not be fo credulous of cure , When our most learned doctors leave us ; and The congregated college have concluded , That labouring art can never ranfom nature From her unaidable eftate : we muft not So ...
... thank you , maiden ; But may not be fo credulous of cure , When our most learned doctors leave us ; and The congregated college have concluded , That labouring art can never ranfom nature From her unaidable eftate : we muft not So ...
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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.