Merry wives of Windsor ; Measure for measure ; Midsummer night's dreamBradbury, Agnew, and Company, 1866 - Drama |
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... - rance is ! Bard . And being fap , sir , was , as they say , cashiered : and so conclusions passed the careires . Slen . Ay , you spake in Latin then too ; but ' tis no matter : I'll ne'er be drunk whilst 8 THE MERRY WIVES ACT I.
... - rance is ! Bard . And being fap , sir , was , as they say , cashiered : and so conclusions passed the careires . Slen . Ay , you spake in Latin then too ; but ' tis no matter : I'll ne'er be drunk whilst 8 THE MERRY WIVES ACT I.
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William Shakespeare. ' tis no matter : I'll ne'er be drunk whilst I live again , but in honest , civil , godly company , for this trick if I be drunk , I'll be drunk with those that have the fear of God , and not with drunken knaves ...
William Shakespeare. ' tis no matter : I'll ne'er be drunk whilst I live again , but in honest , civil , godly company , for this trick if I be drunk , I'll be drunk with those that have the fear of God , and not with drunken knaves ...
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... I'll eat nothing ; I thank you as much as though I did . Anne . I pray you , sir , walk in . Slen . I had rather walk here , I thank you ; I bruised my shin the other day with playing at sword and dagger with a master of fence , three ...
... I'll eat nothing ; I thank you as much as though I did . Anne . I pray you , sir , walk in . Slen . I had rather walk here , I thank you ; I bruised my shin the other day with playing at sword and dagger with a master of fence , three ...
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... I'll rather be unmannerly than trouble- some ; you do yourself wrong , indeed , la . SCENE II . - The same . Enter Sir HUGH EVANS and SIMPLE . [ Exeunt . Eva . Go your ways , and ask of Doctor Caius ' house , -which is the way : and ...
... I'll rather be unmannerly than trouble- some ; you do yourself wrong , indeed , la . SCENE II . - The same . Enter Sir HUGH EVANS and SIMPLE . [ Exeunt . Eva . Go your ways , and ask of Doctor Caius ' house , -which is the way : and ...
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... I'll have in pouch , when thou shalt lack , Base Phrygian Turk ! Nym . I have operations , which be humours of revenge . Pist . Wilt thou revenge ? Nym . By welkin , and her star ! Pist . With wit , or steel ? Nym . With both the ...
... I'll have in pouch , when thou shalt lack , Base Phrygian Turk ! Nym . I have operations , which be humours of revenge . Pist . Wilt thou revenge ? Nym . By welkin , and her star ! Pist . With wit , or steel ? Nym . With both the ...
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Page 128 - Alas! alas! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made 4.
Page 220 - 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 146 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprisoned in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Page 220 - That very time I saw, but thou couldst not, Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And...
Page 219 - 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 262 - That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name. Such tricks hath strong imagination, That, if it would but apprehend some joy, It comprehends some bringer of that joy; Or, in the night, imagining some fear,...
Page 223 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Page 262 - More strange than true. I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact...
Page 146 - tis too horrible. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Page 215 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander everywhere, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.