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Page 121
At this same ancient feast of Capulet's Sups the fair Rosaline , whom thou so lov'st , With all the admired beauties of Verona : Go thither ; and , with unattainted eye , / Compare her face with some that I shall show , And I will make ...
At this same ancient feast of Capulet's Sups the fair Rosaline , whom thou so lov'st , With all the admired beauties of Verona : Go thither ; and , with unattainted eye , / Compare her face with some that I shall show , And I will make ...
Page 123
... “ dost thou fall upon thy face ? Thou wilt fall backward , when thou hast more vit ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? ” and , by my holy - dam , The pretty wretch left crying , and said " Ay . " To see , now , how a jest shall come about !
... “ dost thou fall upon thy face ? Thou wilt fall backward , when thou hast more vit ; Wilt thou not , Jule ? ” and , by my holy - dam , The pretty wretch left crying , and said " Ay . " To see , now , how a jest shall come about !
Page 124
This night you shall behold him at our feast : Read o'er the volume of young Paris ' face , And find delight writ there with beauty's pen . Examine every married lineament , And see how one an other lends content ; And what obscur'd in ...
This night you shall behold him at our feast : Read o'er the volume of young Paris ' face , And find delight writ there with beauty's pen . Examine every married lineament , And see how one an other lends content ; And what obscur'd in ...
Page 128
... Which is as thin of substance as the air ; And more inconstant than the wind , who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north , And , being anger'd , puffs away from thence , Turning his face to the dew - dropping south . Ben .
... Which is as thin of substance as the air ; And more inconstant than the wind , who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north , And , being anger'd , puffs away from thence , Turning his face to the dew - dropping south . Ben .
Page 130
Did my heart love till now ? forswear it , sight ! I never saw true beauty till this night . Tyb . This , by his voice , should be a Montague . - Fetch me my rapier , boy . What ! dares the slave Come hither , cover'd with an antic face ...
Did my heart love till now ? forswear it , sight ! I never saw true beauty till this night . Tyb . This , by his voice , should be a Montague . - Fetch me my rapier , boy . What ! dares the slave Come hither , cover'd with an antic face ...
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