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So is running away , when fear proposes the safety : but the composition , that your valour and fear makes in you , is a virtue of a good wing , and I like the wear well . Par . I am so full of businesses , I cannot answer thee acutely ...
So is running away , when fear proposes the safety : but the composition , that your valour and fear makes in you , is a virtue of a good wing , and I like the wear well . Par . I am so full of businesses , I cannot answer thee acutely ...
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If men could be contented to be what they are , there were no fear in marriage ; for young Charbon the puritan , and old Poysam the papist , howsome'er their hearts are severed in religion , their heads are both one , —they may joll ...
If men could be contented to be what they are , there were no fear in marriage ; for young Charbon the puritan , and old Poysam the papist , howsome'er their hearts are severed in religion , their heads are both one , —they may joll ...
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... that we make trifles of terrors ; ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge , when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear . Par . Why , ' tis the rarest argument of wonder that hath shot out in our latter times . Ber .
... that we make trifles of terrors ; ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge , when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear . Par . Why , ' tis the rarest argument of wonder that hath shot out in our latter times . Ber .
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You shall not need to fear me , Wid . I hope so . - Look , here comes a pilgrim : I know she will lie at my house ; thither they send one another : I'll question her.Enter Helena , in the dress of a Pilgrim . God save you , pilgrim !
You shall not need to fear me , Wid . I hope so . - Look , here comes a pilgrim : I know she will lie at my house ; thither they send one another : I'll question her.Enter Helena , in the dress of a Pilgrim . God save you , pilgrim !
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Thou speak'st it falsely , as I love mine honour ; And mak'st conjectural fears to come into me , Which I would fain ... My fore - past proofs , howe'er the matter fall , Shall tax my fears of little vanity , Having vainly fear'd too ...
Thou speak'st it falsely , as I love mine honour ; And mak'st conjectural fears to come into me , Which I would fain ... My fore - past proofs , howe'er the matter fall , Shall tax my fears of little vanity , Having vainly fear'd too ...
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455 ÆäÀÌÁö - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly," death itself awakes ? Can'st thou, O partial sleep ! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
509 ÆäÀÌÁö - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts ; 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 ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey,...
172 ÆäÀÌÁö - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
129 ÆäÀÌÁö - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man's estate, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day.