The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... pray you , leave me . Orla . I will no further offend you than becomes me for my good . Oli . Get you with him , you old dog . Adam . Is old dog my reward ? moft true , I have loft my teeth in your fervice . God be with my old mafter ...
... pray you , leave me . Orla . I will no further offend you than becomes me for my good . Oli . Get you with him , you old dog . Adam . Is old dog my reward ? moft true , I have loft my teeth in your fervice . God be with my old mafter ...
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... pray thee , Rofalind , fweet coz , be merry . Rof . Dear Celia , I how more mirth than I am miftrefs and would you yet I were merrier ? unless you could teach me to forget a banish'd father , you must not learn me how to remember any ...
... pray thee , Rofalind , fweet coz , be merry . Rof . Dear Celia , I how more mirth than I am miftrefs and would you yet I were merrier ? unless you could teach me to forget a banish'd father , you must not learn me how to remember any ...
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... pray you for your own fake to embrace your own fafety , and give over this attempt . Rof . Do , young Sir ; your reputation shall not therefore be mifprifed ; we will make it our fuit to the Duke that the wrestling might not go forward ...
... pray you for your own fake to embrace your own fafety , and give over this attempt . Rof . Do , young Sir ; your reputation shall not therefore be mifprifed ; we will make it our fuit to the Duke that the wrestling might not go forward ...
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... pray heav'n I be deceiv'd in you . Orla . Your heart's defires be with you ! Cha . Come , where is this young gallant , that is so dẹ- firous to lye with his mother earth ? Orla . Ready , Sir ; but his will hath in it a more modeft ...
... pray heav'n I be deceiv'd in you . Orla . Your heart's defires be with you ! Cha . Come , where is this young gallant , that is so dẹ- firous to lye with his mother earth ? Orla . Ready , Sir ; but his will hath in it a more modeft ...
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... pray you , tell me this Which of the two was daughter of the Duke , That here were at the wrestling ? Le Beu . Neither his daughter , if we judge by manners ; But yet indeed the fhorter is his daughter ;, The other's daughter to the ...
... pray you , tell me this Which of the two was daughter of the Duke , That here were at the wrestling ? Le Beu . Neither his daughter , if we judge by manners ; But yet indeed the fhorter is his daughter ;, The other's daughter to the ...
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Page 145 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Page 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Page 201 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Page 53 - ... it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Page 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Page 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Page 29 - No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...