The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it ; Taming of the shrew ; All's well that ends well ; Twelfth night ; Winter's tale |
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In pity of the challenger's youth I would fain dissuade him , but he will not be entreated : speak to him , ladies ; see if you can move him . Cel . Call him hither , good Monsieur Le Beau . Duke F. Do so : I'll not be by .
In pity of the challenger's youth I would fain dissuade him , but he will not be entreated : speak to him , ladies ; see if you can move him . Cel . Call him hither , good Monsieur Le Beau . Duke F. Do so : I'll not be by .
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... gainst his gentle niece , Grounded upon no other argument , But that the people praise her for her virtues , And pity her for her good father's sake ; And , on my life , his malice ' gainst the lady Will suddenly break forth .
... gainst his gentle niece , Grounded upon no other argument , But that the people praise her for her virtues , And pity her for her good father's sake ; And , on my life , his malice ' gainst the lady Will suddenly break forth .
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As I do live by food , I met a fool , Who laid him down and bask'd him in the sun , And rail'd on lady Fortune in good terms , In. 8 Well said ! ] In authors of the time , “ Well said ” was often used for “ Well done . ” 9 The Same .
As I do live by food , I met a fool , Who laid him down and bask'd him in the sun , And rail'd on lady Fortune in good terms , In. 8 Well said ! ] In authors of the time , “ Well said ” was often used for “ Well done . ” 9 The Same .
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And rail'd on lady Fortune in good terms , In good set terms , —and yet a motley fool . “ Good - morrow , fool , ” quoth I : “ No , sir , ” quoth he , “ Call me not fool , till heaven hath sent me fortune .
And rail'd on lady Fortune in good terms , In good set terms , —and yet a motley fool . “ Good - morrow , fool , ” quoth I : “ No , sir , ” quoth he , “ Call me not fool , till heaven hath sent me fortune .
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... for any knight to break his lance across , and not directly against the breast of his adversary : quite traverse , athwart the heart of his lover , ” means , unskilfully across the breast of the lady with whom he was in love . VOL .
... for any knight to break his lance across , and not directly against the breast of his adversary : quite traverse , athwart the heart of his lover , ” means , unskilfully across the breast of the lady with whom he was in love . VOL .
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Page 27 - 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 323 - IF music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it ; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ; — it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Page 44 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Page 486 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
Page 45 - Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot ; Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember
Page 360 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, 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 strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
Page 199 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband : And, when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And, not obedient to his honest will, What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am asham'd, that women are so simple To offer war, where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.
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| Title | The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it ; Taming of the shrew ; All's well that ends well ; Twelfth night ; Winter's tale Volume 3 of The Works of William Shakespeare: The Text Formed from an Entirely New Collation of the Old Editions : with the Various Readings, Notes, a Life of the Poet, and a History of the Early English Stage, John Payne Collier |
| Authors | William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier |
| Editor | John Payne Collier |
| Publisher | Whittaker & Company, 1842 |
| Original from | Harvard University |
| Digitized | 6 Feb 2008 |
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