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Page 233
... Quic . And mafter Slender's your mafter for Paņos ( - ) Sim . Ay , forfooth . 140034 Quic . Does he not wear a great round beard , like a glover's paring - knife ? dur his mater . The old copies read , as I have reftor'd in the text ...
... Quic . And mafter Slender's your mafter for Paņos ( - ) Sim . Ay , forfooth . 140034 Quic . Does he not wear a great round beard , like a glover's paring - knife ? dur his mater . The old copies read , as I have reftor'd in the text ...
Page 234
... Quic . How fay you ? oh , I fhould remember him ; does he not hold up his head , as it were ? and strut in his gate ? Sim . Yes , indeed , does he . Quic . Well , heav'n fend Ann Page no worfe fortune ! Tell master parfon Evans , I will ...
... Quic . How fay you ? oh , I fhould remember him ; does he not hold up his head , as it were ? and strut in his gate ? Sim . Yes , indeed , does he . Quic . Well , heav'n fend Ann Page no worfe fortune ! Tell master parfon Evans , I will ...
Page 235
... Quic . The young man is an honeft man . Caius . What fhall de honeft man do in my closet ? dere is no honeft man , dat fhall come in my clofet . Quic . I beseech you , be not fo flegmatick ; hear the truth of it . He came of an errand ...
... Quic . The young man is an honeft man . Caius . What fhall de honeft man do in my closet ? dere is no honeft man , dat fhall come in my clofet . Quic . I beseech you , be not fo flegmatick ; hear the truth of it . He came of an errand ...
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... Quic . Alas , he fpeaks but for his friend , Caius . It is no matter'a ver dat : do you not tell - a- me , dat fhall have Ann Page for myfelf ? by gar , I vill kill de jack prieft ; and I have appointed mine hoft of de Farterre to ...
... Quic . Alas , he fpeaks but for his friend , Caius . It is no matter'a ver dat : do you not tell - a- me , dat fhall have Ann Page for myfelf ? by gar , I vill kill de jack prieft ; and I have appointed mine hoft of de Farterre to ...
Page 237
... Quic . The better , that it pleases your good worship to ask . Fent . What news ? how does pretty mistress Ann ? Quic . In truth , Sir , and the is pretty , and honeft , and gentle ; and one that is your friend , I can tell that by the ...
... Quic . The better , that it pleases your good worship to ask . Fent . What news ? how does pretty mistress Ann ? Quic . In truth , Sir , and the is pretty , and honeft , and gentle ; and one that is your friend , I can tell that by the ...
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Page 28 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 86 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind.
Page 42 - Hence, bashful cunning; And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.
Page 63 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art?
Page 95 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 96 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, — Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, — And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Page 150 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.
Page 35 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Page 64 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.