The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Volume 3C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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Pagina 29
... thanks I give , As one near death to those that with him live ; But what at full I know , thou know'ft no part ;: I knowing all my peril , thou no art . Hel . What I can do , can do no hurt to try , Since you fet up your reft ' gainft ...
... thanks I give , As one near death to those that with him live ; But what at full I know , thou know'ft no part ;: I knowing all my peril , thou no art . Hel . What I can do , can do no hurt to try , Since you fet up your reft ' gainft ...
Pagina 35
... We understand it , and thank heav'n for you . Hel . I am a fimple maid , and therein wealthiest , That , I proteft , Ifimply am a maid . B.6 Pleafe Please it your Majefty , I have done already : ALL's well , that ENDS well . 35.
... We understand it , and thank heav'n for you . Hel . I am a fimple maid , and therein wealthiest , That , I proteft , Ifimply am a maid . B.6 Pleafe Please it your Majefty , I have done already : ALL's well , that ENDS well . 35.
Pagina 36
... Thanks , Sir ; -all the rest is mute . Laf . I had rather be in this choice , than throw Ames - ace for my life . Hel . The honour , Sir , that flames in your fair eyes Before I fpeak , too threatningly replies : Love make your fortunes ...
... Thanks , Sir ; -all the rest is mute . Laf . I had rather be in this choice , than throw Ames - ace for my life . Hel . The honour , Sir , that flames in your fair eyes Before I fpeak , too threatningly replies : Love make your fortunes ...
Pagina 43
... not well : but , thanks be given , fhe's very well , and wants nothing i ' th ” * world ; but yet fhe is not well .. Hel . If fhe be very well , what does Heli ALL'S well , that ENDS well . * 3 Par. What? what, fweet heart? ...
... not well : but , thanks be given , fhe's very well , and wants nothing i ' th ” * world ; but yet fhe is not well .. Hel . If fhe be very well , what does Heli ALL'S well , that ENDS well . * 3 Par. What? what, fweet heart? ...
Pagina 57
... thank you , and will ftay upon your leisure . Wid . You came , I think , from France ? · Hel . I did fo . Wid . Here you shall see a countryman of yours , That has done worthy service . Hel . His name , I pray you ? : Dia . The Count ...
... thank you , and will ftay upon your leisure . Wid . You came , I think , from France ? · Hel . I did fo . Wid . Here you shall see a countryman of yours , That has done worthy service . Hel . His name , I pray you ? : Dia . The Count ...
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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.