The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Volume 2Jewett, 1857 |
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Page 19
... leave him ; I have no long spoon . Trin . Stephano : -if thou beest Stephano , touch me , and speak to me ; for I am Trinculo ; be not afeard , thy good friend Trinculo . -- Ste . If thou beest Trinculo , come forth ; I'll pull thee by ...
... leave him ; I have no long spoon . Trin . Stephano : -if thou beest Stephano , touch me , and speak to me ; for I am Trinculo ; be not afeard , thy good friend Trinculo . -- Ste . If thou beest Trinculo , come forth ; I'll pull thee by ...
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... Leave not a rack behind : We are such stuff As dreams are made of , and our little life [ JUNO and CERES whisper , and send IRIS on Is rounded with a sleep . -Sir , I am vexed ; Pro . employment . Sweet now , silence ; Juno and Ceres ...
... Leave not a rack behind : We are such stuff As dreams are made of , and our little life [ JUNO and CERES whisper , and send IRIS on Is rounded with a sleep . -Sir , I am vexed ; Pro . employment . Sweet now , silence ; Juno and Ceres ...
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... leaves his friends to dignify them more ; I leave myself , my friends , and all for love . Thou , Julia , thou hast metamorphosed me ; Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , set the world at nought ; Made ...
... leaves his friends to dignify them more ; I leave myself , my friends , and all for love . Thou , Julia , thou hast metamorphosed me ; Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , set the world at nought ; Made ...
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... Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . Pro . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . Sil . And duty never yet did want his meed ; Servant , you are welcome to a worthless mistress . Pro . I ...
... Leave off discourse of disability : - Sweet lady , entertain him for your servant . Pro . My duty will I boast of , nothing else . Sil . And duty never yet did want his meed ; Servant , you are welcome to a worthless mistress . Pro . I ...
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... leave to love , and yet I do ; But there I leave to love , where I should love . Julia I lose , and Valentine I lose : If I keep them , I needs must lose myself ; If I lose them , thus find I by their loss , For Valentine , myself : for ...
... leave to love , and yet I do ; But there I leave to love , where I should love . Julia I lose , and Valentine I lose : If I keep them , I needs must lose myself ; If I lose them , thus find I by their loss , For Valentine , myself : for ...
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Page 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Page 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.