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Pagina 24
Let me be your servant : Though I look old , yet I am strong and lusty ; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in 49 " ) Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility ; Therefore my ...
Let me be your servant : Though I look old , yet I am strong and lusty ; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in 49 " ) Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility ; Therefore my ...
Pagina 25
No , Corin , being old , thou canst not guess ; Though in thy youth thou wast as true a lover As ever sigh'd upon a midnight pillow : But if thy love were ever like to mine , – As sure I think did never man love so ,How many actions ...
No , Corin , being old , thou canst not guess ; Though in thy youth thou wast as true a lover As ever sigh'd upon a midnight pillow : But if thy love were ever like to mine , – As sure I think did never man love so ,How many actions ...
Pagina 44
With lawyers in the vacation ; for they sleep between term and term , and then they perceive not how Time moves . you could Orl . Where dwell you , pretty youth ? Ros . With this shepherdess , my sister ; here in the skirts of the ...
With lawyers in the vacation ; for they sleep between term and term , and then they perceive not how Time moves . you could Orl . Where dwell you , pretty youth ? Ros . With this shepherdess , my sister ; here in the skirts of the ...
Pagina 45
Orl . Fair youth , I would I could make thee believe I love . Ros . Me believe it ! you may as soon make her that you love believe it ; which , I warrant , she is apter to do than to confess she does : that is one of the points in the ...
Orl . Fair youth , I would I could make thee believe I love . Ros . Me believe it ! you may as soon make her that you love believe it ; which , I warrant , she is apter to do than to confess she does : that is one of the points in the ...
Pagina 46
He was to imagine me his love , his mistress ; and I set him every day to woo me : at which time would I , being but a moonish youth , grieve , be effeminate , changeable , longing , and liking ; proud , fantastical , apish , shallow ...
He was to imagine me his love , his mistress ; and I set him every day to woo me : at which time would I , being but a moonish youth , grieve , be effeminate , changeable , longing , and liking ; proud , fantastical , apish , shallow ...
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Pagina 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Pagina 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...