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Re - enter LAFEU , with HELENA . Laf . Nay , come your ways . King This haste hath wings indeed . Laf . Nay , come your ways ; This is his majesty , say your mind to him : A traitor you do look like ; but such traitors His majesty ...
Re - enter LAFEU , with HELENA . Laf . Nay , come your ways . King This haste hath wings indeed . Laf . Nay , come your ways ; This is his majesty , say your mind to him : A traitor you do look like ; but such traitors His majesty ...
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Why , he will look upon his boot , and sing ; mend the ruff , and sing ; ask questions , and sing ; pick his teeth , and sing . I know a man , that had this trick of melancholy , sold a goodly manor for a song . Count .
Why , he will look upon his boot , and sing ; mend the ruff , and sing ; ask questions , and sing ; pick his teeth , and sing . I know a man , that had this trick of melancholy , sold a goodly manor for a song . Count .
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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 ! Whither are you bound ? Hd . To Saint Jaques le grand ...
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 ! Whither are you bound ? Hd . To Saint Jaques le grand ...
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I must go look my twigs : he shall be caught . Ber . Your brother , he shall go along with me . i Lord . As ' t please your lordship : I'll leave you . [ Exit . Ber . Now will I lead you to the house , and show you The lass I spoke of .
I must go look my twigs : he shall be caught . Ber . Your brother , he shall go along with me . i Lord . As ' t please your lordship : I'll leave you . [ Exit . Ber . Now will I lead you to the house , and show you The lass I spoke of .
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Look , here he comes himself . ... the unclean fishpond of her displeasure , and , as he says , is muddied withal : pray you , Sir , use the carp as you may ; for he looks like a poor , decayed , ingenious , foolish , rascally knave .
Look , here he comes himself . ... the unclean fishpond of her displeasure , and , as he says , is muddied withal : pray you , Sir , use the carp as you may ; for he looks like a poor , decayed , ingenious , foolish , rascally knave .
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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.