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Pagina 71
... fince ; there is fomething in't , that ffings his nature ; for , on the reading it , he chang'd almost into another man . Lord . He has much worthy blame laid upon him for fhaking off fo good a wife , and fo fweet a Lady . 2 Lord ...
... fince ; there is fomething in't , that ffings his nature ; for , on the reading it , he chang'd almost into another man . Lord . He has much worthy blame laid upon him for fhaking off fo good a wife , and fo fweet a Lady . 2 Lord ...
Pagina 72
... fince fled from his houfe , her pretence is a pilgrimage to St. Jacques le Grand ; which holy undertaking , with moft auftere fanctimony , the accomplish'd ; and there refid- ing , the tendernefs of her nature became as a prey to her ...
... fince fled from his houfe , her pretence is a pilgrimage to St. Jacques le Grand ; which holy undertaking , with moft auftere fanctimony , the accomplish'd ; and there refid- ing , the tendernefs of her nature became as a prey to her ...
Pagina 83
... fince I heard of the good Lady's death , and that my Lord your Son was upon his return home . 1 mov'd the King my mafter to speak in the behalf of my daughter ; which in the minority of them both , his Majefty , out of a felf - gracious ...
... fince I heard of the good Lady's death , and that my Lord your Son was upon his return home . 1 mov'd the King my mafter to speak in the behalf of my daughter ; which in the minority of them both , his Majefty , out of a felf - gracious ...
Pagina 85
... fince you've made the days and nights as one , To wear your gentle limbs in my affairs ; Be bold , you do fo grow in my requital , As nothing can unroot you . In happy time , - Enter a Gentleman . This man may help me to his Majesty's ...
... fince you've made the days and nights as one , To wear your gentle limbs in my affairs ; Be bold , you do fo grow in my requital , As nothing can unroot you . In happy time , - Enter a Gentleman . This man may help me to his Majesty's ...
Pagina 104
... fince pursue me , How now , what news from her ? Enter Valentine . Val . So please my Lord , I might not be admitted , But from her hand - maid do return this answer : The element itfelf , ' till feven years hence , Shall not behold her ...
... fince pursue me , How now , what news from her ? Enter Valentine . Val . So please my Lord , I might not be admitted , But from her hand - maid do return this answer : The element itfelf , ' till feven years hence , Shall not behold her ...
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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.