The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 6±ÇJ. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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... hold I off . Women are angels , wooing , Things won are done , the foul's joy lies in doing ; That She belov'd knows nought that knows not this ; Men prize the thing ungain'd , more than it is . That She was never yet , that ever knew ...
... hold I off . Women are angels , wooing , Things won are done , the foul's joy lies in doing ; That She belov'd knows nought that knows not this ; Men prize the thing ungain'd , more than it is . That She was never yet , that ever knew ...
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... fuch B 3 As ( a ) It is faid of the Tyger , that in forms and high winds he rages and roars moft furiously . 2 goodly ... old edit . Theob , emend . 3 Returns As Agamemnon and the hand of Greece Should hold up TROILUS and CRESSIDA . 21.
... fuch B 3 As ( a ) It is faid of the Tyger , that in forms and high winds he rages and roars moft furiously . 2 goodly ... old edit . Theob , emend . 3 Returns As Agamemnon and the hand of Greece Should hold up TROILUS and CRESSIDA . 21.
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In Six Volumes William Shakespeare. As Agamemnon and the hand of Greece Should hold up high in brafs ; and fuch again As venerable Neftor ( hatch'd in filver ) Should with a bond of air , ftrong as the axle - tree On which heav'n rides ...
In Six Volumes William Shakespeare. As Agamemnon and the hand of Greece Should hold up high in brafs ; and fuch again As venerable Neftor ( hatch'd in filver ) Should with a bond of air , ftrong as the axle - tree On which heav'n rides ...
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... holds his honour higher than his eafe , That feeks his praise more than he fears his peril , That knows his valour and knows not his fear , That loves his mistress more than in profeffion With truant vows to her own lips he loves , And ...
... holds his honour higher than his eafe , That feeks his praise more than he fears his peril , That knows his valour and knows not his fear , That loves his mistress more than in profeffion With truant vows to her own lips he loves , And ...
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... hold my peace when Achilles ' brach bids me , fhall I ? Achil . There's for you , Patroclus . Ther . I will fee you hang'd like clodpoles , ere I come any more to your tents . I will keep where there is wit ftirring , and leave the ...
... hold my peace when Achilles ' brach bids me , fhall I ? Achil . There's for you , Patroclus . Ther . I will fee you hang'd like clodpoles , ere I come any more to your tents . I will keep where there is wit ftirring , and leave the ...
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518 ÆäÀÌÁö - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
375 ÆäÀÌÁö - That they are not a pipe for Fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
327 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
64 ÆäÀÌÁö - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
383 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
494 ÆäÀÌÁö - O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites ! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others
268 ÆäÀÌÁö - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
252 ÆäÀÌÁö - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night — See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
390 ÆäÀÌÁö - You cannot call it love; for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?
488 ÆäÀÌÁö - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.