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Now , sir ! what make you here ? Orl . Nothing ; I am not taught to make any thing . Oii . What mar you then , sir ? Orl . Marry , sir , I am helping you to mar that which God made , a poor unworthy brother of yours , with idleness .
Now , sir ! what make you here ? Orl . Nothing ; I am not taught to make any thing . Oii . What mar you then , sir ? Orl . Marry , sir , I am helping you to mar that which God made , a poor unworthy brother of yours , with idleness .
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What's the new news at the new court ! Cha . There's no news at the court , sir , but the old news : that is , the old Duke is banished by his younger brother the new Duke ; and three or four loving lords have put themselves into ...
What's the new news at the new court ! Cha . There's no news at the court , sir , but the old news : that is , the old Duke is banished by his younger brother the new Duke ; and three or four loving lords have put themselves into ...
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The more pity , that fools may not speak wisely , what wise men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou say'st true ; for since the little wit , that fools have , was silenced , the little foolery , that wise men have , makes a great ...
The more pity , that fools may not speak wisely , what wise men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou say'st true ; for since the little wit , that fools have , was silenced , the little foolery , that wise men have , makes a great ...
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Therefore , devise with me , how we may fiy , Whither to go , and what to bear with us : And do not seek to take the charge upon you , To bear your griefs yourself , and leave me out ; For , by this heaven , now at our sorrows pale ...
Therefore , devise with me , how we may fiy , Whither to go , and what to bear with us : And do not seek to take the charge upon you , To bear your griefs yourself , and leave me out ; For , by this heaven , now at our sorrows pale ...
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What ! my young master ? Oh , my gentle master , Oh , my sweet master , Oh , you memory Of old Sir Rowland ! why , what make you here ? Why are you virtuous ? why do people love you ? And wherefore are you gentle , strong , and valiant ...
What ! my young master ? Oh , my gentle master , Oh , my sweet master , Oh , you memory Of old Sir Rowland ! why , what make you here ? Why are you virtuous ? why do people love you ? And wherefore are you gentle , strong , and valiant ...
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Page 473 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 559 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had...
Page 574 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt, the...
Page 573 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance ; they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Page 531 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Page 530 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; would'st give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Page 547 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man ! and his fins like arms ! Warm o...
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| Title | The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Part 37, Volume 2 The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Thomas Keightley |
| Published | 1864 |
| Original from | Oxford University |
| Digitized | 13 Sep 2007 |
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