The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: The merry wives of Windsor. Twelfth night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothingT. Bensley, 1800 |
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... please your worship to come in , fir ? Slen . No , I thank you , forfooth , heartily ; I am very well . Anne . The dinner attends you , fir . Slen . I am not a - hungry , I thank you , forfooth : -Go , firrah , for all you are my man ...
... please your worship to come in , fir ? Slen . No , I thank you , forfooth , heartily ; I am very well . Anne . The dinner attends you , fir . Slen . I am not a - hungry , I thank you , forfooth : -Go , firrah , for all you are my man ...
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... . Fal . Let her approach . Enter Mrs. QUICKLY . Quick . Give your worship good - morrow . Fal . Good - morrow , good wife . " Quick . Not fo , an't please your worship Quick Act . 333 OF WINDSOR Which I with fword will open.~ ...
... . Fal . Let her approach . Enter Mrs. QUICKLY . Quick . Give your worship good - morrow . Fal . Good - morrow , good wife . " Quick . Not fo , an't please your worship Quick Act . 333 OF WINDSOR Which I with fword will open.~ ...
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William Shakespeare. " Quick . Not fo , an't please your worship . Fal . Good maid , then . Quick . I'll be fworn ; as my mother was , the first hour I was born . Fal . I do believe the fwearer : What with me ? Quick . Shall I vouchsafe ...
William Shakespeare. " Quick . Not fo , an't please your worship . Fal . Good maid , then . Quick . I'll be fworn ; as my mother was , the first hour I was born . Fal . I do believe the fwearer : What with me ? Quick . Shall I vouchsafe ...
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... please my lord , I might not be admitted , But from her hand - maid do return this anfwer : The element itself , till feven years heat , Shall not behold her face at ample view ; But , like a cloistress , fhe will veiled walk , And ...
... please my lord , I might not be admitted , But from her hand - maid do return this anfwer : The element itself , till feven years heat , Shall not behold her face at ample view ; But , like a cloistress , fhe will veiled walk , And ...
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... please you to take leave of her , the is very willing to bid you farewel . Sir To . Farewel , dear heart , fince I must needs be Mal . Nay , good fir Toby . Clo . His eyes do fhew his days are almost done . Mal . Is't even fo . Sir To ...
... please you to take leave of her , the is very willing to bid you farewel . Sir To . Farewel , dear heart , fince I must needs be Mal . Nay , good fir Toby . Clo . His eyes do fhew his days are almost done . Mal . Is't even fo . Sir To ...
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Afide againſt Anne anſwer bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bora brother Caius Claud Claudio coufin defire doft Dogb doth Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit faid FALSTAFF feems fent fhall fignior fir John firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak friar fuch fure gentleman give hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero himſelf Hoft honeſt honour houfe houſe huſband Ifab Illyria itſelf knave lady Leon Leonato Lucio mafter mafter Brook maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs miſtreſs Ford moft moſt muſt myſelf night Pedro Pift pleaſe Pompey pray preſent prince priſon Prov Provoft purpoſe Quick Re-enter reaſon ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK SIR TOBY SIR TOBY BELCH Slen ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtrange tell thee there's theſe thou art thouſand to-morrow uſe wife Windfor woman yourſelf
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Стр. 56 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Стр. 38 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Стр. 25 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Стр. 1 - 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.