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Pagina 4
... young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , Clown , } Servants to the Countess of Roufillon . Countess of Roufillon , mother to Bertram . Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous phy- fician ...
... young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward , Clown , } Servants to the Countess of Roufillon . Countess of Roufillon , mother to Bertram . Helena , daughter to Gerard de Narbon , a famous phy- fician ...
Pagina 6
... young Gentlewoman had a Father , ( O , that bad ! how fad a paffage ' tis ! ) whofe fkill was almoft as great as his honefty ; had it ftretch'd fo far , it would have made nature immortal , and death fhould have play for lack of work ...
... young Gentlewoman had a Father , ( O , that bad ! how fad a paffage ' tis ! ) whofe fkill was almoft as great as his honefty ; had it ftretch'd fo far , it would have made nature immortal , and death fhould have play for lack of work ...
Pagina 12
... Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face .. Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts . May'ft thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty ...
... Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face .. Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts . May'ft thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty ...
Pagina 13
... young Lords ; but they may jeft , Till their own fcorn return to them unnoted , Ere they can hide their levity in honour : So like a courtier , no contempt or bitternefs ( 4 ) Were in him , pride or fharpnefs , if there were , His equal ...
... young Lords ; but they may jeft , Till their own fcorn return to them unnoted , Ere they can hide their levity in honour : So like a courtier , no contempt or bitternefs ( 4 ) Were in him , pride or fharpnefs , if there were , His equal ...
Pagina 16
... 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 ever be a foul - mouth'd ...
... 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 ever be a foul - mouth'd ...
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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.