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Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were
merrier ? unless you could teach me to forget a banish'd father , you must not
learn me how to remember any extraordinary pleasure . Cel . Herein , I see , thou
...
Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were
merrier ? unless you could teach me to forget a banish'd father , you must not
learn me how to remember any extraordinary pleasure . Cel . Herein , I see , thou
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... own two : more dear I have so ; And hearing your high Majesty is touch'd With
that malignant cause , wherein the honour Of my dear father's gift ftands chief in
power , I come to tender it , and my appliance , With all bound humbleness . King
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... own two : more dear I have so ; And hearing your high Majesty is touch'd With
that malignant cause , wherein the honour Of my dear father's gift ftands chief in
power , I come to tender it , and my appliance , With all bound humbleness . King
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He loft a wife , Whose beauty did astonish the survey Of richest eyes ; whose
words all ears took captive ; Whose dear perfection , hearts , that scorn'd to serve
, Humbly call'd mistress . King : Praising what is lost , Makes the remembrance
dear ...
He loft a wife , Whose beauty did astonish the survey Of richest eyes ; whose
words all ears took captive ; Whose dear perfection , hearts , that scorn'd to serve
, Humbly call'd mistress . King : Praising what is lost , Makes the remembrance
dear ...
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O , then , unfold the passion of my love , Surprize her with discourse of my dear
faith ; It shall become thee well to act mny woes ; She will attend it better in thy
youth , Than in a nuncio of more grave aspect . Vio . I think not so , my Lord .
Duke .
O , then , unfold the passion of my love , Surprize her with discourse of my dear
faith ; It shall become thee well to act mny woes ; She will attend it better in thy
youth , Than in a nuncio of more grave aspect . Vio . I think not so , my Lord .
Duke .
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HIS is a dear manikin to you , Sir Toby . Sir To . I have been dear to him , lad ,
some two thousand strong or so . Fab . We shall have a rare letter from him ; but
you'll not deliver't . Sir To . Never trust me then ; and by all means ftir on the youth
to ...
HIS is a dear manikin to you , Sir Toby . Sir To . I have been dear to him , lad ,
some two thousand strong or so . Fab . We shall have a rare letter from him ; but
you'll not deliver't . Sir To . Never trust me then ; and by all means ftir on the youth
to ...
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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.