The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes. Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected: with Notes, Explanatory and Critical:H. Lintott, 1740 |
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... against mortality . Ber . What is it , my good lord , the King languishes of ? Laf . A fiftula , my lord . Ber . I heard not of it before . Laf . I would , it were not notorious . Was this tlewoman the daughter of Gerard de Narbon ? gen ...
... against mortality . Ber . What is it , my good lord , the King languishes of ? Laf . A fiftula , my lord . Ber . I heard not of it before . Laf . I would , it were not notorious . Was this tlewoman the daughter of Gerard de Narbon ? gen ...
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... how may we barricado it against him ? Par . Keep him out . Hel . But he affails ; and our virginity , tho ' valiant , in the defence yet is weak : unfold to us in 8 All's well , that Ends well . Hel. Oh, were that all! ...
... how may we barricado it against him ? Par . Keep him out . Hel . But he affails ; and our virginity , tho ' valiant , in the defence yet is weak : unfold to us in 8 All's well , that Ends well . Hel. Oh, were that all! ...
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... against the rule of nature . To fpeak on the part of virginity , is to accufe your mother ; which is moft infallible difo- bedience . He , that hangs himself , is a virgin virgi- nity murthers itself , and fhould be buried in highways ...
... against the rule of nature . To fpeak on the part of virginity , is to accufe your mother ; which is moft infallible difo- bedience . He , that hangs himself , is a virgin virgi- nity murthers itself , and fhould be buried in highways ...
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... , no God , & c . complain'd against the Queen of Virgins , & c . ] This Paffage ftands thus in the old Copies : fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no Love , All's well , that Ends well . 17 "Was this King Priam's joy. ...
... , no God , & c . complain'd against the Queen of Virgins , & c . ] This Paffage ftands thus in the old Copies : fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no Love , All's well , that Ends well . 17 "Was this King Priam's joy. ...
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... Against the proclamation of thy paffion , To fay , thou doft not ; therefore tell me true ; But tell me then , ' tis fo . For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofly fhown in thy behaviour ...
... Against the proclamation of thy paffion , To fay , thou doft not ; therefore tell me true ; But tell me then , ' tis fo . For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofly fhown in thy behaviour ...
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Page 70 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Page 137 - 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.
Page 384 - 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 295 - But nature makes that mean; so over that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race. This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 384 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Page 283 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
Page 101 - 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.
Page 419 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.