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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Rof . Young man , have you challeng'd Charles the wrestler ? Orla . No , fair
Princess ; he is the general challenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with
him the strength of my youth . Cel . Young Gentleman , your spirits are too bold
for your ...
Rof . Young man , have you challeng'd Charles the wrestler ? Orla . No , fair
Princess ; he is the general challenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with
him the strength of my youth . Cel . Young Gentleman , your spirits are too bold
for your ...
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Cel . I warrant you , with pure love and troubled brain , he hath ta'en his bow and
arrows , and is gone forth to sleep : look , who comes here . Enter Silvius . Sil . My
errand is to you , fair youth , My gentle Phebe bid me give you this : I know not ...
Cel . I warrant you , with pure love and troubled brain , he hath ta'en his bow and
arrows , and is gone forth to sleep : look , who comes here . Enter Silvius . Sil . My
errand is to you , fair youth , My gentle Phebe bid me give you this : I know not ...
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Trow you , whither I am going ? to Baptista Minola ; I promis'd to enquire carefully
about a school - malter for the fair Bianca ; and by good fortune I have lighted
well on this young man ; for Learning and Behaviour fit for her turn , well read in ...
Trow you , whither I am going ? to Baptista Minola ; I promis'd to enquire carefully
about a school - malter for the fair Bianca ; and by good fortune I have lighted
well on this young man ; for Learning and Behaviour fit for her turn , well read in ...
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Where's the cook ? is supper ready , the house trimm'd , rushes strew'd , cobwebs
swept , the servingmen in their new fustian , their white stockings , and every
officer his wedding garment on ; * be the Jacks fair within , the Jills fair without ...
Where's the cook ? is supper ready , the house trimm'd , rushes strew'd , cobwebs
swept , the servingmen in their new fustian , their white stockings , and every
officer his wedding garment on ; * be the Jacks fair within , the Jills fair without ...
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Young budding Virgin , fair , and fresh , and sweet , Whither away , or where is
thy abode ? Happy the parents of so fair a child ; Happier the man , whom
favourable stars Allot thee for his lovely bedfellow ! Pet . Why , how now , Kate , I
hope ...
Young budding Virgin , fair , and fresh , and sweet , Whither away , or where is
thy abode ? Happy the parents of so fair a child ; Happier the man , whom
favourable stars Allot thee for his lovely bedfellow ! Pet . Why , how now , Kate , I
hope ...
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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.