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I strike quickly , being moved . GRE . But thou art not quickly moved to strike .
Sam . A dog of the house of Montague moves me . GRE . To move , is — to stir ;
and to be valiant , is - to stand to it : therefore , if thou art moved , thou run ' st
away p .
I strike quickly , being moved . GRE . But thou art not quickly moved to strike .
Sam . A dog of the house of Montague moves me . GRE . To move , is — to stir ;
and to be valiant , is - to stand to it : therefore , if thou art moved , thou run ' st
away p .
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Tis well , thou art not fish ; if thou hadst , thou hadst been poor John . Draw thy
tool ; here comes two of the house of the Montagues ' . * Quarto A , the . † Quarto
A , Thou shalt see I am a ball . 3 - Cruel with the maids ; ] The first folio reads -
civil ...
Tis well , thou art not fish ; if thou hadst , thou hadst been poor John . Draw thy
tool ; here comes two of the house of the Montagues ' . * Quarto A , the . † Quarto
A , Thou shalt see I am a ball . 3 - Cruel with the maids ; ] The first folio reads -
civil ...
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Beats down their Swords . Enter TYBALT . Tyb . What , art thou drawn among
these heartless hinds ? Turn thee , Benvolio , look upon thy death . Ben . I do but
keep the peace ; put up thy sword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb .
Beats down their Swords . Enter TYBALT . Tyb . What , art thou drawn among
these heartless hinds ? Turn thee , Benvolio , look upon thy death . Ben . I do but
keep the peace ; put up thy sword , Or manage it to part these men with me . Tyb .
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Why , Romeo , art thou mad ? Rom . Not mad , but bound more than a madman is
: Shut up in prison , kept without my food , Whipp ' d , and tormented , and - Good
- e ' en , good fellow . Serv . God gi ' good e ' en . - I pray , sir , can you read ?
Why , Romeo , art thou mad ? Rom . Not mad , but bound more than a madman is
: Shut up in prison , kept without my food , Whipp ' d , and tormented , and - Good
- e ' en , good fellow . Serv . God gi ' good e ' en . - I pray , sir , can you read ?
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It is true , if I could play myself , I could never expect a fairer chance than in the
company we are going to : but , alas ! I am done . I have nothing to play with : I
have lost my heart already . Mercutio If thou art dun , we ' ll draw thee 46 ACT I ...
It is true , if I could play myself , I could never expect a fairer chance than in the
company we are going to : but , alas ! I am done . I have nothing to play with : I
have lost my heart already . Mercutio If thou art dun , we ' ll draw thee 46 ACT I ...
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Page 380 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Page 52 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers; The traces, of the smallest spider's web; The collars, of the moonshine's watery beams; Her whip, of cricket's bone ; the lash, of film ; Her waggoner, a small grey-coated gnat, Not half so big as a round little worm Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel, or old grub, Time out of mind the fairies' coach-makers And in this state she gallops night...
Page 66 - Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much, Which mannerly devotion shows in this ; For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch, And palm to palm is holy palmers
Page 242 - O ! here Will I set up my everlasting rest, And shake the yoke of inauspicious stars From this world-wearied flesh.
Page 77 - tis not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
Page 84 - O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon, That monthly changes in her circled orb, Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
Page 78 - O ! speak again, bright angel ; for thou art As glorious to this night, being o'er my head, As is a winged messenger of heaven Unto the white-upturned wond'ring eyes Of mortals, that fall back to gaze on him When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds, And sails upon the bosom of the air.
Page 161 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale: look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east: Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Page 56 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy ; Which is as thin of substance as the air ; And more inconstant than the wind...
Page 409 - And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school ; and then the lover, • Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress...
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| Title | The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 6 The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, William Shakespeare Volume 6 of The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators: Comprehending a Life of the Poet, and an Enlarged History of the Stage, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | James Boswell |
| Illustrated by | Edmond Malone |
| Publisher | R. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 28 Dec 2006 |
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