Measure for measure. The merchant of Venice. As you like it. Love's labour lostA. Leathley, 1766 |
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... said all this to the lawyer , when he asked for the ring . The lady replied , you would have done much better to ftay at Venice with your mistresses , for I fear they all wept when you came away . Giannetto's tears began to fall , and ...
... said all this to the lawyer , when he asked for the ring . The lady replied , you would have done much better to ftay at Venice with your mistresses , for I fear they all wept when you came away . Giannetto's tears began to fall , and ...
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... said , mine eyes were black , and my hair black : And , now I am remembred , fcorn'd at me ; I marvel , why I anfwer'd not again ; But that's all one ; omittance is no quittance . I'll write to him a very taunting letter , And thou ...
... said , mine eyes were black , and my hair black : And , now I am remembred , fcorn'd at me ; I marvel , why I anfwer'd not again ; But that's all one ; omittance is no quittance . I'll write to him a very taunting letter , And thou ...
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... deeper . ( 1 ) As thus , Sir I did diflike the cut of a courtier's beard ; ] This folly is touched upon with high humour by Fletcher in his Queen of Corinth . 02 -Has me word , if I said his beard was not AS YOU LIKE IT . 315.
... deeper . ( 1 ) As thus , Sir I did diflike the cut of a courtier's beard ; ] This folly is touched upon with high humour by Fletcher in his Queen of Corinth . 02 -Has me word , if I said his beard was not AS YOU LIKE IT . 315.
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William Shakespeare. me word , if I said his beard was not cut well , he was in the mind it was . This is called the Retort courteous . If I fent him word again , it was not well cut , he would fend me word , he cut it to please himself ...
William Shakespeare. me word , if I said his beard was not cut well , he was in the mind it was . This is called the Retort courteous . If I fent him word again , it was not well cut , he would fend me word , he cut it to please himself ...
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... how he liked her Ladies , It is bard , said he , to judge of ftars in the presence of the Jun King . Yet ftill fhe is the moon , and King . 402 LOVE'S LABOUR's LOST . Boyet. Nothing, but peace and gentle vifitation. ...
... how he liked her Ladies , It is bard , said he , to judge of ftars in the presence of the Jun King . Yet ftill fhe is the moon , and King . 402 LOVE'S LABOUR's LOST . Boyet. Nothing, but peace and gentle vifitation. ...
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afide againſt Anfaldo Angelo anſwer Anth Anthonio Baff Baffanio Bawd becauſe Biron Boyet brother cauſe Claudio Clown Coft defire doth ducats Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair fame father fatire feems fenfe fent fhall fhew fhould fignifies fince firft fome fool foul fpeak fpirit Friar ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fure fwear fweet Giannetto give grace hath heart heav'n himſelf honour houſe Ifab itſelf juftice King lady Laun lefs lord Lucio mafter marry meaſure Merchant of Venice moft moſt Moth mufick muft muſt myſelf Orla Orlando paffage perfon pleaſe pleaſure Pompey pray prefent Prov purpoſe reafon reft Rofalind ſay SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Shylock Solarino ſpeak thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art thouſand uſed Venice WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe yourſelf
Popular passages
Page 427 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Page 170 - Is an unlesson'd girl, unschool'd, unpractis'd; Happy in this, she is not yet so old But she may learn; happier than this, She is not bred so dull but she can learn ; Happiest of all is, that her gentle spirit Commits itself to yours to be directed, As from her lord, her governor, her king.
Page 252 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Page 183 - Some men there are love not a gaping pig ; Some, that are mad, if they behold a cat.
Page 133 - You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold: moneys is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
Page 193 - Nay, take my life and all ; pardon not that : You take my house when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life When you do take the means whereby I live.
Page 197 - In such a night Stood Dido with a willow in her hand Upon the wild sea-banks, and waft her love To come again to Carthage.
Page 189 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart: If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Page 429 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Page 172 - O sweet Portia, Here are a few of the unpleasant'st words That ever blotted paper! Gentle lady, When I did first impart my love to you, I freely told you, all the wealth I had Ran in my veins — I was a gentleman...