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... Night Dreame , and his Merchant of Venice : for tragedy , his Richard the 2. , Richard the 3. , Henry the 4. , King John , Titus Andronicus , and his Romeo and Juliet . As Epius Stolo said that the muses would speake with Plautus tongue ...
... Night Dreame , and his Merchant of Venice : for tragedy , his Richard the 2. , Richard the 3. , Henry the 4. , King John , Titus Andronicus , and his Romeo and Juliet . As Epius Stolo said that the muses would speake with Plautus tongue ...
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... night or day , When I was got , Sir Robert was away . Eli . The very spirit of Plantagenet ! I am thy grandam , Richard ; call me so . Bast . Madam , by chance , but not by truth ; What though ? 37 Something about , a little from the ...
... night or day , When I was got , Sir Robert was away . Eli . The very spirit of Plantagenet ! I am thy grandam , Richard ; call me so . Bast . Madam , by chance , but not by truth ; What though ? 37 Something about , a little from the ...
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... night : If this same were a churchyard where we stand , And thou possessed with a thousand wrongs ; Or if that surly spirit , melancholy , 12 b J Had bak'd thy blood , and made it heavy - thick , ( Which , else , runs tickling up and ...
... night : If this same were a churchyard where we stand , And thou possessed with a thousand wrongs ; Or if that surly spirit , melancholy , 12 b J Had bak'd thy blood , and made it heavy - thick , ( Which , else , runs tickling up and ...
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... night , Thou hate and terror to prosperity , And I will kiss thy detestable 9 bones , And put my eye - balls in thy vaulty brows , 10 And ring these fingers with thy household worms , And stop this gap of breath 11 with fulsome dust ...
... night , Thou hate and terror to prosperity , And I will kiss thy detestable 9 bones , And put my eye - balls in thy vaulty brows , 10 And ring these fingers with thy household worms , And stop this gap of breath 11 with fulsome dust ...
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... night , Only for wantonness . 7 By my christendom , So I were out of prison , and kept sheep , I should be as merry as the day is long ; And so I would be here , but that I doubt My uncle practises more harm to me : He is afraid of me ...
... night , Only for wantonness . 7 By my christendom , So I were out of prison , and kept sheep , I should be as merry as the day is long ; And so I would be here , but that I doubt My uncle practises more harm to me : He is afraid of me ...
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Page 63 - 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; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 100 - Tis not due yet: I would be loath to pay him before his day. What need I be so forward with him that calls not on me? Well, 'tis no matter; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on? how then? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then? No. What is honour? A word. What is that word honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! Who hath it? He that died o
Page 68 - Have you the heart ? When your head did but ache, I knit my handkerchief about your brows, (The best I had, a princess wrought it me,) And I did never ask it you again : And with my hand at midnight held your head ; And, like the watchful minutes to the hour, Still and anon cheer'd up the heavy time ; Saying, What lack you? and, Where lies your grief...
Page 94 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered : We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England, now a-bed, Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here ; And hold their manhoods cheap, whiles any speaks That fought with us upon saint...
Page 30 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Page 23 - I know you all, and will awhile uphold The unyoked humour of your idleness. Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wondered at By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours that did seem to strangle him.
Page 24 - So, when this loose behaviour I throw off, And pay the debt I never promised, By how much better than my word I am By so much shall I falsify men's hopes; And like bright metal on a sullen ground, My reformation, glittering o'er my fault, Shall show more goodly and attract more eyes Than that which hath no foil to set it off. I'll so offend to make offence a skill, Redeeming time when men think least I will.
Page 72 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.