The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Volume 2Charles Knight, 1851 |
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... sing in my cage : If I had my mouth I would bite ; if I had my liberty I would do my liking in the mean time , let me be that I am , and seek not to alter me . CON . Can you make no use of your discontent ? D. JOHN . I make all use of ...
... sing in my cage : If I had my mouth I would bite ; if I had my liberty I would do my liking in the mean time , let me be that I am , and seek not to alter me . CON . Can you make no use of your discontent ? D. JOHN . I make all use of ...
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... sing , and restore them to the owner . BENE . If their singing answer your saying , by my faith , you say honestly . D. PEDRO . The lady Beatrice hath a quarrel to you ; the gentleman that danced with her told her she is much wronged by ...
... sing , and restore them to the owner . BENE . If their singing answer your saying , by my faith , you say honestly . D. PEDRO . The lady Beatrice hath a quarrel to you ; the gentleman that danced with her told her she is much wronged by ...
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... bad a voice To slander music any more than once . D. PEDRO . It is the witness still of excellency , To put a strange face on his own perfection : - 1 I pray thee , sing , and let me woo 24 [ лст п . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING .
... bad a voice To slander music any more than once . D. PEDRO . It is the witness still of excellency , To put a strange face on his own perfection : - 1 I pray thee , sing , and let me woo 24 [ лст п . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING .
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... sing : Since many a wooer doth commence his suit To her he thinks not worthy ; yet he woos ; Yet will he swear , he ... Sing no more ditties , sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so , Since summer first was ...
... sing : Since many a wooer doth commence his suit To her he thinks not worthy ; yet he woos ; Yet will he swear , he ... Sing no more ditties , sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so , Since summer first was ...
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... sing it , and I'll dance it . BEAT . Yed light o ' love , with your heels ; -then if your husband have stables enough , you'll look he shall lack no barns . MARG . O illegitimate construction ! I scorn that with my heels . BEAT . " T is ...
... sing it , and I'll dance it . BEAT . Yed light o ' love , with your heels ; -then if your husband have stables enough , you'll look he shall lack no barns . MARG . O illegitimate construction ! I scorn that with my heels . BEAT . " T is ...
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Page 580 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Page 284 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Page 554 - 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 424 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
Page 285 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.