The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 pages |
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Page 123
... Kath . The young Dumaine , a well - accomplished youth , Of all that virtue love for virtue lov'd : Most power to do most harm , least knowing ill , For he hath wit to make an ill shape good , And shape to win grace though he had no wit ...
... Kath . The young Dumaine , a well - accomplished youth , Of all that virtue love for virtue lov'd : Most power to do most harm , least knowing ill , For he hath wit to make an ill shape good , And shape to win grace though he had no wit ...
Page 128
... KATH . Cost . By my troth , most pleasant : how both did fit it ! Mar. A mark marvellous well shot , for they both did hit it . Boyet . A mark ! O ! mark but that mark : a mark , says my lady . Let the mark have a prick in't , to mete ...
... KATH . Cost . By my troth , most pleasant : how both did fit it ! Mar. A mark marvellous well shot , for they both did hit it . Boyet . A mark ! O ! mark but that mark : a mark , says my lady . Let the mark have a prick in't , to mete ...
Page 134
... Kath . Yes , in good faith . Prin . Moth . An excellent device ! so , if any of the au- dience hiss , you may cry , " Well done , Hercules ! now thou crushest the snake ! " that is the way to make an offence gracious , though few have ...
... Kath . Yes , in good faith . Prin . Moth . An excellent device ! so , if any of the au- dience hiss , you may cry , " Well done , Hercules ! now thou crushest the snake ! " that is the way to make an offence gracious , though few have ...
Page 135
... Kath . But in this changing what is your intent ? Prin . The effect of my intent is , to cross theirs : They do it but in mockery , merriment ; And mock for mock is only my intent . Their several counsels they unbosom shall To loves ...
... Kath . But in this changing what is your intent ? Prin . The effect of my intent is , to cross theirs : They do it but in mockery , merriment ; And mock for mock is only my intent . Their several counsels they unbosom shall To loves ...
Page 136
... Kath . And Longaville was for my service born . Mar. Dumaine is mine , as sure as bark on tree . Boyet . Madam , and ... Kath . Lord Longaville said , I came o'er his heart ; And trow you , what he call'd me ? Prin . Qualm , perhaps ...
... Kath . And Longaville was for my service born . Mar. Dumaine is mine , as sure as bark on tree . Boyet . Madam , and ... Kath . Lord Longaville said , I came o'er his heart ; And trow you , what he call'd me ? Prin . Qualm , perhaps ...
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