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I bar confusion : ' Tis I must make conclusion Of these most strange events :
Here's eight that must take hands , To join in Hymen's bands , If truth holds true
contents . You and you no Cross shall part ; You and you are heart in heart ; You
to his ...
I bar confusion : ' Tis I must make conclusion Of these most strange events :
Here's eight that must take hands , To join in Hymen's bands , If truth holds true
contents . You and you no Cross shall part ; You and you are heart in heart ; You
to his ...
Page 96
2 Man . Will't please your Mightiness to wash your hands ? Oh , how we joy to
see your wits relor'd ! Oh , that once more you knew but what you are ! These
fifteen years you have been in a dream , Or , when you wak'd , fo wak'd as if you
slept ...
2 Man . Will't please your Mightiness to wash your hands ? Oh , how we joy to
see your wits relor'd ! Oh , that once more you knew but what you are ! These
fifteen years you have been in a dream , Or , when you wak'd , fo wak'd as if you
slept ...
Page 273
I'll confine myself no finer than I am ; these clothes are good enough to drink in , •
and so be these boots too ; an they be not , let them hang themselves in their own
straps . Mar. That quaffing and drinking will undo you ; I heard my lady talk of it ...
I'll confine myself no finer than I am ; these clothes are good enough to drink in , •
and so be these boots too ; an they be not , let them hang themselves in their own
straps . Mar. That quaffing and drinking will undo you ; I heard my lady talk of it ...
Page 276
Art thou good at these kick - shaws , Knight ? : Sir And . As any man in Illyria ,
whatsoever he be , under the degree of my betters ; and yet I will not compare
with an old man , Sir To . What is thy excellence in a galliard , Knight ? , Sir And .
Faith ...
Art thou good at these kick - shaws , Knight ? : Sir And . As any man in Illyria ,
whatsoever he be , under the degree of my betters ; and yet I will not compare
with an old man , Sir To . What is thy excellence in a galliard , Knight ? , Sir And .
Faith ...
Page 314
But jealousy what might befal your travel , Being skilless in these parts ; which to
a stranger , Unguided and unfriended , often prove Rough and unhospitable . My
willing love , The rather by these arguments of fear , Set forth in your pursuit .
But jealousy what might befal your travel , Being skilless in these parts ; which to
a stranger , Unguided and unfriended , often prove Rough and unhospitable . My
willing love , The rather by these arguments of fear , Set forth in your pursuit .
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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.