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Pagina 27
... hath bought his pardon . I would , you had kneel'd , my Lord , to ask me mercy And that at my bidding you could fo ftand up . King . I would , I had ; fo I had broke thy pate , And alk'd thee mercy for't . Laf . Goodfaith , across - but ...
... hath bought his pardon . I would , you had kneel'd , my Lord , to ask me mercy And that at my bidding you could fo ftand up . King . I would , I had ; fo I had broke thy pate , And alk'd thee mercy for't . Laf . Goodfaith , across - but ...
Pagina 29
... hath judgment shown , When judges have been babes ; great floods have flown , From fimple fources ; and great feas ... hath quench'd his fleepy lamp ; Or four and twenty times the pilot's glafs Hath told the thievish minutes how they ...
... hath judgment shown , When judges have been babes ; great floods have flown , From fimple fources ; and great feas ... hath quench'd his fleepy lamp ; Or four and twenty times the pilot's glafs Hath told the thievish minutes how they ...
Pagina 30
... Hath told the thievish minutes how they pass ; What is infirm from your found parts fhall fly , Health fhall live free , and fickness freely die . King . Upon thy certainty and confidence , What dar'ft thou venture ? Hel . Tax of ...
... Hath told the thievish minutes how they pass ; What is infirm from your found parts fhall fly , Health fhall live free , and fickness freely die . King . Upon thy certainty and confidence , What dar'ft thou venture ? Hel . Tax of ...
Pagina 33
... hath fhot out in our later times , Ber . And fo ' tis . ( 15 ) They fay miracles are paft , and we have our philofophical perfons : to make modern and familiar things fupernatural and caufelefs . ] This , as it has hitherto been pointed ...
... hath fhot out in our later times , Ber . And fo ' tis . ( 15 ) They fay miracles are paft , and we have our philofophical perfons : to make modern and familiar things fupernatural and caufelefs . ] This , as it has hitherto been pointed ...
Pagina 49
... hath much blood let forth , And more thirsts after . 1 Lord . Holy feems the quarrel Upon your Grace's part ; but black and fearful On the oppofer . Duke . Therefore we marvel much , our coufin Francs Would , in fo juft a business ...
... hath much blood let forth , And more thirsts after . 1 Lord . Holy feems the quarrel Upon your Grace's part ; but black and fearful On the oppofer . Duke . Therefore we marvel much , our coufin Francs Would , in fo juft a business ...
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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.