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She is at the court , and no less beloved of her uncle than his own daughter ; and never two ladies loved as they do . Oli . Where will the old Duke live ? Cha . They say , he is already in the Forest of Arden , and a many merry men ...
She is at the court , and no less beloved of her uncle than his own daughter ; and never two ladies loved as they do . Oli . Where will the old Duke live ? Cha . They say , he is already in the Forest of Arden , and a many merry men ...
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And thou wert best look to't ; for if thou dost him any slight disgrace , or if he do not mightily grace himself on thee , he will practise against thee by poison , entrap thee by some treacherous device , and never leave thee till he ...
And thou wert best look to't ; for if thou dost him any slight disgrace , or if he do not mightily grace himself on thee , he will practise against thee by poison , entrap thee by some treacherous device , and never leave thee till he ...
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I'll put myself in poor and mean attire , And with a kind of umber smirch my face ; The like do you ; so shall we pass along , And never stir assailants . Ros . Were it not better , Because that I am more than common tall , That I did ...
I'll put myself in poor and mean attire , And with a kind of umber smirch my face ; The like do you ; so shall we pass along , And never stir assailants . Ros . Were it not better , Because that I am more than common tall , That I did ...
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Anon , a careless herd , Full of the pasture , jumps along by him , And never stays to greet him ; Ay , quoth Jaques , Sweep on , you fat and greasy citizens ; ' Tis just the fashion . Wherefore do you look Upon that poor and broken ...
Anon , a careless herd , Full of the pasture , jumps along by him , And never stays to greet him ; Ay , quoth Jaques , Sweep on , you fat and greasy citizens ; ' Tis just the fashion . Wherefore do you look Upon that poor and broken ...
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But if thy love were ever like to mine , -As sure I think did never man love so How many actions most ridiculous Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy ? Cor . Into a thousand that I have forgotten . Sil . Oh , thou didst then ne'er ...
But if thy love were ever like to mine , -As sure I think did never man love so How many actions most ridiculous Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy ? Cor . Into a thousand that I have forgotten . Sil . Oh , thou didst then ne'er ...
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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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