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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... therefore out of my love to you , I came hither to acquaint you withal ; that either
you might stay him from his intendment , or brook such disgrace well as he shall
run into ; in that it is a thing of his own search , and altogether against my will .
... therefore out of my love to you , I came hither to acquaint you withal ; that either
you might stay him from his intendment , or brook such disgrace well as he shall
run into ; in that it is a thing of his own search , and altogether against my will .
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Did you ever hear such railing ? Whiles the eye of man did woo me , That could
do no vengeance to me . Meaning me , a beast ! if the scorn of your bright eyne
Have power to raise such love in mine , Alack , in me , what strange offe & t
Would ...
Did you ever hear such railing ? Whiles the eye of man did woo me , That could
do no vengeance to me . Meaning me , a beast ! if the scorn of your bright eyne
Have power to raise such love in mine , Alack , in me , what strange offe & t
Would ...
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That done , condud him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him Madam , do him
all obeisance , Tell him from me ( as he will win my love ) He bear himself with
honourable action , Such as he hath obsery'd in noble ladies Unto their Lords , by
...
That done , condud him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him Madam , do him
all obeisance , Tell him from me ( as he will win my love ) He bear himself with
honourable action , Such as he hath obsery'd in noble ladies Unto their Lords , by
...
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Am I a Lord , and have I such a Lady ? Or do I dream ? or have I dream'd ' till now
? I do not sleep ; I fee , I hear , 1 speak ; I smell sweet favours , and I feel soft
things : Upon my life , I am a Lord , indeed ; And not a Tinker , nor Christophero
Sly .
Am I a Lord , and have I such a Lady ? Or do I dream ? or have I dream'd ' till now
? I do not sleep ; I fee , I hear , 1 speak ; I smell sweet favours , and I feel soft
things : Upon my life , I am a Lord , indeed ; And not a Tinker , nor Christophero
Sly .
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Despightful love , unconftant womankind ! I tell thee , Licio , this is wonderful . Hor
. Miftake no more , I am not Licio , Nor a musician , as I seem to be ; But One that
fcorn to live in this disguise For such a One as leaves a gentleman , And makes ...
Despightful love , unconftant womankind ! I tell thee , Licio , this is wonderful . Hor
. Miftake no more , I am not Licio , Nor a musician , as I seem to be ; But One that
fcorn to live in this disguise For such a One as leaves a gentleman , And makes ...
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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.