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Pagina 60
... foul upon oath , never truft my judgment in any thing . 2 Lord . O , for the love of laughter , let him fetch his drum ; he fays , he has a ftratagem for't ; ( 30 ) , when your . ( 30 ) When your Lordship fees the bottom of his fuccefs ...
... foul upon oath , never truft my judgment in any thing . 2 Lord . O , for the love of laughter , let him fetch his drum ; he fays , he has a ftratagem for't ; ( 30 ) , when your . ( 30 ) When your Lordship fees the bottom of his fuccefs ...
Pagina 68
... foul , In your fine frame hath love no quality ? If the quick fire of youth light not your mind , You are no maiden , but a monument : When you are dead , you should be fuch a one As you are now , for you are cold and stern ; And now ...
... foul , In your fine frame hath love no quality ? If the quick fire of youth light not your mind , You are no maiden , but a monument : When you are dead , you should be fuch a one As you are now , for you are cold and stern ; And now ...
Pagina 89
... foul Leads the tongue vows . Thefe blazes , O my daughter , & c . And fo , again , in his Troilus and Creffida ; For Hedor , in his blage of wrath , fubfcribes Ta tender objects.- King . What fays he to your daughter ? Have King ALL's ...
... foul Leads the tongue vows . Thefe blazes , O my daughter , & c . And fo , again , in his Troilus and Creffida ; For Hedor , in his blage of wrath , fubfcribes Ta tender objects.- King . What fays he to your daughter ? Have King ALL's ...
Pagina 111
... foul . Therefore , good youth , address thy gate unto her ; Be not deny'd access , ftand at her doors , And tell them , there thy fixed foot shall grow ' Till thou have audience . Vio . Sure , my noble Lord , If she be fo abandon'd to ...
... foul . Therefore , good youth , address thy gate unto her ; Be not deny'd access , ftand at her doors , And tell them , there thy fixed foot shall grow ' Till thou have audience . Vio . Sure , my noble Lord , If she be fo abandon'd to ...
Pagina 114
... foul is in hell , Madona . Oli . I know , his foul is in heav'n , fool . Clo . The more fool you , Madona , to mourn for your brother's foul being in heav'n take away the fool , gentlemen . :: Oli . What think you of this fool ...
... foul is in hell , Madona . Oli . I know , his foul is in heav'n , fool . Clo . The more fool you , Madona , to mourn for your brother's foul being in heav'n take away the fool , gentlemen . :: Oli . What think you of this fool ...
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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 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.