The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Volume 12C. and A. Conrad & Company, 1809 |
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Pagina 390
... lyfe . The whyle , I pray , that ye with favour blame , Or rather not reprove the laughing game Of this my muse . THE ARGUMENT . LOVE hath inflamed twayne by sodayn sight , And both do graunt the thing that both desyre ; They wed in ...
... lyfe . The whyle , I pray , that ye with favour blame , Or rather not reprove the laughing game Of this my muse . THE ARGUMENT . LOVE hath inflamed twayne by sodayn sight , And both do graunt the thing that both desyre ; They wed in ...
Pagina 393
... lyfe . No legend lye I tell : scarce yet theyr eyes be drye , That did behold the grysly sight with wet and weeping eye . But when the prudent prince who there the scepter helde , So great a new disorder in his commonweale behelde , By ...
... lyfe . No legend lye I tell : scarce yet theyr eyes be drye , That did behold the grysly sight with wet and weeping eye . But when the prudent prince who there the scepter helde , So great a new disorder in his commonweale behelde , By ...
Pagina 394
... lyfe , ne thine unspotted truth , Which are of force , I weene , to move the hardest hart to ruthe ! Now , for our frendships sake , and for thy health , I pray That thou hencefoorth become thine owne ; -O give no more away Unto a ...
... lyfe , ne thine unspotted truth , Which are of force , I weene , to move the hardest hart to ruthe ! Now , for our frendships sake , and for thy health , I pray That thou hencefoorth become thine owne ; -O give no more away Unto a ...
Pagina 398
... lyfe shall last : As proofe shall teache you playne , if that you like to trye His faltles truth , that nill for ought unto his ladye lye . But if my touched hand have warmed yours some dele , Assure yourselfe the heate is colde which ...
... lyfe shall last : As proofe shall teache you playne , if that you like to trye His faltles truth , that nill for ought unto his ladye lye . But if my touched hand have warmed yours some dele , Assure yourselfe the heate is colde which ...
Pagina 401
... lyfe , So that he mynde to make of me his lawful wedded wyfe . For so perchaunce this new alliance may procure Unto our houses such a peace as ever shall indure . " Oh how we can perswade ourself to what we like ! And how we can diswade ...
... lyfe , So that he mynde to make of me his lawful wedded wyfe . For so perchaunce this new alliance may procure Unto our houses such a peace as ever shall indure . " Oh how we can perswade ourself to what we like ! And how we can diswade ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., Volume 12 William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1809 |
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Pagina 261 - Do not swear at all ; Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, Which is the god of my idolatry, And I'll believe thee.
Pagina 207 - Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny. Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life ; Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Do. with their death, bury their parents
Pagina 119 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Pagina 261 - Sweet, good night! This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath, May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet. Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest Come to thy heart as that within my breast!
Pagina 118 - 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...
Pagina 240 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind...