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... Count of Roufillon . Lafeu , an old Lord . Parolles , a parafuical follower of Bertram ; a cowara , but vain , and a great pretender to valour . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward ...
... Count of Roufillon . Lafeu , an old Lord . Parolles , a parafuical follower of Bertram ; a cowara , but vain , and a great pretender to valour . Several young French Lords , that ferve with Bertram in the Florentine war . Steward ...
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... Count . Count . What hope is there of his Majefty's amend- ALL's well, that ENDS well. ...
... Count . Count . What hope is there of his Majefty's amend- ALL's well, that ENDS well. ...
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... Count . What hope is there of his Majefty's amend- ment ? Laf . He hath abandon'd his Phyficians , Madam , under whofe practices he hath perfecuted time with hope ; and finds no other advantage in the process , but only the lofing of ...
... Count . What hope is there of his Majefty's amend- ment ? Laf . He hath abandon'd his Phyficians , Madam , under whofe practices he hath perfecuted time with hope ; and finds no other advantage in the process , but only the lofing of ...
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... Count . ( 2 ) If the living be not enemy to the grief , the excess makes it foon mortal . Ber . Madam , I defire your holy wishes . Laf . How understand we that ? Count . Be thou bleft , Bertram , and fucceed thy father In manners as in ...
... Count . ( 2 ) If the living be not enemy to the grief , the excess makes it foon mortal . Ber . Madam , I defire your holy wishes . Laf . How understand we that ? Count . Be thou bleft , Bertram , and fucceed thy father In manners as in ...
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... Count Roufillon , my good Lord ,, Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face .. Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts . May'ft thou inherit too ! Welcome to ...
... Count Roufillon , my good Lord ,, Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face .. Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts . May'ft thou inherit too ! Welcome to ...
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Page 103 - 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 sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Page 394 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Page 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Page 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.