The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Page 189
... Cost . I was taken with none , sir , I was taken with a damosel . King . Well , it was proclaimed , damosel . Cost . This was no damosel neither , sir ; she was a virgin . King . It is so varied too ; for it was proclaimed , virgin ...
... Cost . I was taken with none , sir , I was taken with a damosel . King . Well , it was proclaimed , damosel . Cost . This was no damosel neither , sir ; she was a virgin . King . It is so varied too ; for it was proclaimed , virgin ...
Page 194
... Cost . Well , sir , I hope , when I do it , I shall do it on a full stomach . Arm . Thou shalt be heavily punished . Cost . I am more bound to you , than your fellows , for they are but lightly rewarded . Arm . Take away this villain ...
... Cost . Well , sir , I hope , when I do it , I shall do it on a full stomach . Arm . Thou shalt be heavily punished . Cost . I am more bound to you , than your fellows , for they are but lightly rewarded . Arm . Take away this villain ...
Page 195
... Cost . Let me not be pent up , sir ; I will fast , being loose . Moth . No , sir ; that were fast and loose : thou shalt to prison . Cost . Well , if ever I do see the merry days of deso- lation that I have seen , some shall see- Moth ...
... Cost . Let me not be pent up , sir ; I will fast , being loose . Moth . No , sir ; that were fast and loose : thou shalt to prison . Cost . Well , if ever I do see the merry days of deso- lation that I have seen , some shall see- Moth ...
Page 208
... Cost . No egma , no riddle , no l'envoy ; no salve in the mail , sir : O , sir , plantain , a plain plantain ; no l'envoy , no l'envoy , no salve , sir , but a plantain ! Arm . By virtue , thou enforcest laughter ; thy silly thought ...
... Cost . No egma , no riddle , no l'envoy ; no salve in the mail , sir : O , sir , plantain , a plain plantain ; no l'envoy , no l'envoy , no salve , sir , but a plantain ! Arm . By virtue , thou enforcest laughter ; thy silly thought ...
Page 209
... Cost . The boy hath sold him a bargain , a goose , that's flat : - Sir , your pennyworth is good , an your goose be fat.- To sell a bargain well , is as cunning as fast and loose : Let me see a fat l'envoy ; ay , that's a fat goose ...
... Cost . The boy hath sold him a bargain , a goose , that's flat : - Sir , your pennyworth is good , an your goose be fat.- To sell a bargain well , is as cunning as fast and loose : Let me see a fat l'envoy ; ay , that's a fat goose ...
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Popular passages
Page 262 - When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Page 260 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Page 209 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Page 261 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Page 160 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband...