The Works of Shakespear: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well, that ends well. Twelfth-night: or, What you willRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... doth most mistake in her gifts to women . Cel . ' Tis true ; for those , that fhe makes fair , fhe fcarce makes honeft ; and those , that she makes hon- eft , she makes very ill - favoured . Rof . Nay , now thou goeft from fortune's ...
... doth most mistake in her gifts to women . Cel . ' Tis true ; for those , that fhe makes fair , fhe fcarce makes honeft ; and those , that she makes hon- eft , she makes very ill - favoured . Rof . Nay , now thou goeft from fortune's ...
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... Doth it therefore enfue , that you fhould love his fon dearly ? by this kind of chafe , I should hate him ; for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Rof . No , faith , hate him not , for my fake . Cel . Why ...
... Doth it therefore enfue , that you fhould love his fon dearly ? by this kind of chafe , I should hate him ; for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Rof . No , faith , hate him not , for my fake . Cel . Why ...
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... doth your brother , that bath banish'd you : To - day my Lord of Amiens , and myself , Did fteal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whofe antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood ; To the which place a ...
... doth your brother , that bath banish'd you : To - day my Lord of Amiens , and myself , Did fteal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whofe antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood ; To the which place a ...
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... doth the ravens feed , Yea , providently caters for the fparrow , Be comfort to my age ! here is the gold , All this I give you , let me be your fervant ; Tho ' I look old , yet I am ftrong and lufly ; For in my youth I never did apply ...
... doth the ravens feed , Yea , providently caters for the fparrow , Be comfort to my age ! here is the gold , All this I give you , let me be your fervant ; Tho ' I look old , yet I am ftrong and lufly ; For in my youth I never did apply ...
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... doth ambition fhun , And loves to lie i̇th ' Sun , Seeking the food he eats , And pleas'd with what he gets ' ; Come hither , come hither , come hither ; Here fhall he fee No enemy , But winter and rough weather . Jaq , Jaq . I'll give ...
... doth ambition fhun , And loves to lie i̇th ' Sun , Seeking the food he eats , And pleas'd with what he gets ' ; Come hither , come hither , come hither ; Here fhall he fee No enemy , But winter and rough weather . Jaq , Jaq . I'll give ...
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33 ÆäÀÌÁö - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
304 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
32 ÆäÀÌÁö - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
25 ÆäÀÌÁö - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
63 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
21 ÆäÀÌÁö - The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.