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Pagina 40
... wife fellow ; thou didst make tolerable vent of thy travel , it might pafs ; yet the fcarfs and the ban- nerets about thee did manifoldly diffuade me from be- lieving thee a veffel of too great a burden . I have now found thee ; when I ...
... wife fellow ; thou didst make tolerable vent of thy travel , it might pafs ; yet the fcarfs and the ban- nerets about thee did manifoldly diffuade me from be- lieving thee a veffel of too great a burden . I have now found thee ; when I ...
Pagina 43
... wife . Par . Will this capricio hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me .. I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , thefe balls bound , there's ...
... wife . Par . Will this capricio hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me .. I'll fend her straight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par . Why , thefe balls bound , there's ...
Pagina 48
... , and wanting to shift her off , puts on a fhew of hafte , afks Parolles for his fervants , and then gives his wife an abrupt difmiffion . ACT ACT III . SCENE , the Duke's Court in Florence 48 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
... , and wanting to shift her off , puts on a fhew of hafte , afks Parolles for his fervants , and then gives his wife an abrupt difmiffion . ACT ACT III . SCENE , the Duke's Court in Florence 48 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
Pagina 52
... wife , I have nothing in France . ' Tis bitter . Count . Find you that there ? Hel . Yes , Madam . [ Reading . 1 Gen. ' Tis but the boldnefs of his hand , happ'ly , which his heart was not confenting to . Count . Nothing in France ...
... wife , I have nothing in France . ' Tis bitter . Count . Find you that there ? Hel . Yes , Madam . [ Reading . 1 Gen. ' Tis but the boldnefs of his hand , happ'ly , which his heart was not confenting to . Count . Nothing in France ...
Pagina 53
... wife , I have nothing in France . Nothing in France , until he has no wife ! Thou shalt have none , Roufillon , none in France ; Then haft thou all again . Poor Lord ! is't l That chafe thee from thy country , and expofe Thofe tender ...
... wife , I have nothing in France . Nothing in France , until he has no wife ! Thou shalt have none , Roufillon , none in France ; Then haft thou all again . Poor Lord ! is't l That chafe thee from thy country , and expofe Thofe tender ...
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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.