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... hear , fellows ? take away the Lady . Oli . Go to , y'are a dry fool ; I'll no more of you ; befides you grow difhoneft . Clo . Two faults , Madona , that drink and good counfel will amend ; for , give the dry fool drink , then is the ...
... hear , fellows ? take away the Lady . Oli . Go to , y'are a dry fool ; I'll no more of you ; befides you grow difhoneft . Clo . Two faults , Madona , that drink and good counfel will amend ; for , give the dry fool drink , then is the ...
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... hear Orfino's embassy . Enter Viola . Vio . The honourable Lady of the house , which is fhe ? Oli . Speak to me , I fhall answer for her : your will ? Vio . Most radiant , exquifite , and unmatchable beauty I pray you , tell me , if ...
... hear Orfino's embassy . Enter Viola . Vio . The honourable Lady of the house , which is fhe ? Oli . Speak to me , I fhall answer for her : your will ? Vio . Most radiant , exquifite , and unmatchable beauty I pray you , tell me , if ...
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... hear this divinity . Now Sir , what is your text ? Vio . Moft fweet Lady , Oli . A comfortable doctrine , and much may be faid of it . Where lyes your text ? Vio . In Orfino's bosom . Oli . In his bofom ? in what chapter of his bofom ...
... hear this divinity . Now Sir , what is your text ? Vio . Moft fweet Lady , Oli . A comfortable doctrine , and much may be faid of it . Where lyes your text ? Vio . In Orfino's bosom . Oli . In his bofom ? in what chapter of his bofom ...
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... hear , your true love's coming , That can fing both high and low . Trip no further , pretty sweeting , Fourney's end in lover's meeting , Every wife man's fon doth know . Sir And . Excellent good , ' faith ! Sir To . Good , good . Clo ...
... hear , your true love's coming , That can fing both high and low . Trip no further , pretty sweeting , Fourney's end in lover's meeting , Every wife man's fon doth know . Sir And . Excellent good , ' faith ! Sir To . Good , good . Clo ...
Page 40
... gentle thoughts On his behalf . Oli . O , by your leave , I pray you ; - I bade you never fpeak again of him . But would you undertake another fuit , I'd rather hear you to follicit that , Than music 40 TWELFTH NIGHT : or , A & III .
... gentle thoughts On his behalf . Oli . O , by your leave , I pray you ; - I bade you never fpeak again of him . But would you undertake another fuit , I'd rather hear you to follicit that , Than music 40 TWELFTH NIGHT : or , A & III .
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Page 29 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
Page 239 - 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 3 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.