The Works of Shakespear: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well, that ends well. Twelfth-night: or, What you will |
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So was I , when your Highness banish'd him ; Treason is not inherited , my lord ; Or if we did derive it from our friends , What's that to me ? my father was no traitor : Then , good my liege , mistake me not so much , To think my ...
So was I , when your Highness banish'd him ; Treason is not inherited , my lord ; Or if we did derive it from our friends , What's that to me ? my father was no traitor : Then , good my liege , mistake me not so much , To think my ...
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And yet it irks me , the poor dappled fools , Being native burghers of this desart city , Should , in their Confines , with forked heads Have their round haunches goar'd . i Lord . Indeed , my Lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at ...
And yet it irks me , the poor dappled fools , Being native burghers of this desart city , Should , in their Confines , with forked heads Have their round haunches goar'd . i Lord . Indeed , my Lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at ...
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2 Lord . We did , my lord , weeping and commento ing Upon the lobbing deer . Duke Sen. Show me the place ; I love to cope him in these sullen fits , For then he's full of matter . 2 Lord . I'll bring you to him straight , [ Exeunt .
2 Lord . We did , my lord , weeping and commento ing Upon the lobbing deer . Duke Sen. Show me the place ; I love to cope him in these sullen fits , For then he's full of matter . 2 Lord . I'll bring you to him straight , [ Exeunt .
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Enter Duke Sen , and Lords [ A Table set out . Duke Sen. Think , he is transform'd into a beaft , For I can no where find him like a man . i Lord . My Lord , he is but even now gone hence . Here was he merry , hearing of a Song .
Enter Duke Sen , and Lords [ A Table set out . Duke Sen. Think , he is transform'd into a beaft , For I can no where find him like a man . i Lord . My Lord , he is but even now gone hence . Here was he merry , hearing of a Song .
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Good old Man , Thou art right welcome , as thy master is ; Support him by the arm ; give me your hand , And let me all your fortunes understand . [ Exeunt . A CT III . . SC EN E I. The P A L A C E. Enter Duke , Lord's , and Oliver .
Good old Man , Thou art right welcome , as thy master is ; Support him by the arm ; give me your hand , And let me all your fortunes understand . [ Exeunt . A CT III . . SC EN E I. The P A L A C E. Enter Duke , Lord's , and Oliver .
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Page 33 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Page 306 - 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.
Page 32 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Page 25 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Page 63 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Page 21 - 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.
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| Title | The Works of Shakespear: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well, that ends well. Twelfth-night: or, What you will Volume 3 of The Works of Shakespear, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Robert Martin, 1768 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 29 Dec 2006 |
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