The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Page 13
... thoughts , wherein I confefs me much guilty to deny so fair and excellent ladies any thing . But let your fair eyes and gentle wishes go with me to my tryal , wherein if I be foil'd , there is but one fham'd that was never gracious ; if ...
... thoughts , wherein I confefs me much guilty to deny so fair and excellent ladies any thing . But let your fair eyes and gentle wishes go with me to my tryal , wherein if I be foil'd , there is but one fham'd that was never gracious ; if ...
Page 17
... , dear uncle , Never fo much as in a thought unborn Did I offend your Highness . Duke . Thus do all traitors ; If their purgation did confift in words , B 3 They They are as innocent as grace it felf : Let As You Like it . 17.
... , dear uncle , Never fo much as in a thought unborn Did I offend your Highness . Duke . Thus do all traitors ; If their purgation did confift in words , B 3 They They are as innocent as grace it felf : Let As You Like it . 17.
Page 32
... thought that all things had been favage here , And therefore put I on the countenance Of ftern commandment . But whate'er you are That in this defart inacceffible , Under the fhade of melancholy boughs , Lofe and neglect the creeping ...
... thought that all things had been favage here , And therefore put I on the countenance Of ftern commandment . But whate'er you are That in this defart inacceffible , Under the fhade of melancholy boughs , Lofe and neglect the creeping ...
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... thoughts I'll character , That every eye , which in this foreft looks , Shall fee thy virtue witness ' d'every where . Run , run , Orlando , carve on every tree [ Exit . The fair , the chafte , and unexpreffive fhe . SCENE III . Enter ...
... thoughts I'll character , That every eye , which in this foreft looks , Shall fee thy virtue witness ' d'every where . Run , run , Orlando , carve on every tree [ Exit . The fair , the chafte , and unexpreffive fhe . SCENE III . Enter ...
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... thought of pleafing you when the was chriften'd , Jaq . What ftature is the of ? Orla . Juft as high as my heart . Jaq . You are full of pretty anfwers ; have you not been acquainted with goldsmiths wives , and conn'd them out of rings ...
... thought of pleafing you when the was chriften'd , Jaq . What ftature is the of ? Orla . Juft as high as my heart . Jaq . You are full of pretty anfwers ; have you not been acquainted with goldsmiths wives , and conn'd them out of rings ...
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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...