Measure for measure. The merchant of Venice. As you like it. Love's labour lostA. Leathley, 1766 |
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... Orla . Yes , I beseech your Grace . well breathed . Duke . How doft thou , Charles ? Le Beu . He cannot speak , my Lord . I am not yet 2 Duke . Bear him away . - What is thy name , young man ? Orla . Orlando , my liege , the youngest ...
... Orla . Yes , I beseech your Grace . well breathed . Duke . How doft thou , Charles ? Le Beu . He cannot speak , my Lord . I am not yet 2 Duke . Bear him away . - What is thy name , young man ? Orla . Orlando , my liege , the youngest ...
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... Orla . I am more proud to be Sir Rowland's fon , His youngeft fon , and would not change that calling To be adopted heir to Frederick . Rof . My father lov'd Sir Roauland as his foul , And all the world was of my father's mind : Had I ...
... Orla . I am more proud to be Sir Rowland's fon , His youngeft fon , and would not change that calling To be adopted heir to Frederick . Rof . My father lov'd Sir Roauland as his foul , And all the world was of my father's mind : Had I ...
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... Orla . What paffion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her ; yet she urg'd conference . Enter Le Beu . O poor Orlando ! thou art overthrown ; Or Charles , or fomething weaker , mafters thee . Le Beu . Good Sir , I do ...
... Orla . What paffion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her ; yet she urg'd conference . Enter Le Beu . O poor Orlando ! thou art overthrown ; Or Charles , or fomething weaker , mafters thee . Le Beu . Good Sir , I do ...
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... Orla . I reft much bounden to you : fare ye well ! Thus must I from the fmoke into the fmother From tyrant Duke unto a tyrant Brother : But , heav'nly Rofalind ! · SCENE VIII . Changes to an apartment in the Palace . Re - enter Celia ...
... Orla . I reft much bounden to you : fare ye well ! Thus must I from the fmoke into the fmother From tyrant Duke unto a tyrant Brother : But , heav'nly Rofalind ! · SCENE VIII . Changes to an apartment in the Palace . Re - enter Celia ...
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... Orla . Adam . What I my young mafter ? oh , my gentle mafter , Oh , my fweet mafter , O you memory here R Of old Sir Rowland why , what make you Why are you virtuous ? why do people love you ? And wherefore are you gentle , ftrong , and ...
... Orla . Adam . What I my young mafter ? oh , my gentle mafter , Oh , my fweet mafter , O you memory here R Of old Sir Rowland why , what make you Why are you virtuous ? why do people love you ? And wherefore are you gentle , ftrong , and ...
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afide againſt Anfaldo Angelo anſwer Anth Anthonio Baff Baffanio Bawd becauſe Biron Boyet brother cauſe Claudio Clown Coft defire doth ducats Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair fame father fatire feems fenfe fent fhall fhew fhould fignifies fince firft fome fool foul fpeak fpirit Friar ftand ftill fuch fuppofe fure fwear fweet Giannetto give grace hath heart heav'n himſelf honour houſe Ifab itſelf juftice King lady Laun lefs lord Lucio mafter marry meaſure Merchant of Venice moft moſt Moth mufick muft muſt myſelf Orla Orlando paffage perfon pleaſe pleaſure Pompey pray prefent Prov purpoſe reafon reft Rofalind ſay SCENE Shakespeare ſhall ſhe Shylock Solarino ſpeak thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thing thofe thoſe thou art thouſand uſed Venice WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe yourſelf
Popular passages
Page 427 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Page 170 - Is an unlesson'd girl, unschool'd, unpractis'd; Happy in this, she is not yet so old But she may learn; happier than this, She is not bred so dull but she can learn ; Happiest of all is, that her gentle spirit Commits itself to yours to be directed, As from her lord, her governor, her king.
Page 252 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Page 183 - Some men there are love not a gaping pig ; Some, that are mad, if they behold a cat.
Page 133 - You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold: moneys is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats?
Page 193 - Nay, take my life and all ; pardon not that : You take my house when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life When you do take the means whereby I live.
Page 197 - In such a night Stood Dido with a willow in her hand Upon the wild sea-banks, and waft her love To come again to Carthage.
Page 189 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart: If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority: To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Page 429 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. 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...
Page 172 - O sweet Portia, Here are a few of the unpleasant'st words That ever blotted paper! Gentle lady, When I did first impart my love to you, I freely told you, all the wealth I had Ran in my veins — I was a gentleman...