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... hear , Monfieur ? a word with you . Par . Your pleasure , Sir ?. Laf . Your Lord and mafter did well to make his re cantation .. Par . Recantation ? -my Lord ? my mafter ? Laf . Ay , is it not a language I fpeak ? Par . A moft harsh one ...
... hear , Monfieur ? a word with you . Par . Your pleasure , Sir ?. Laf . Your Lord and mafter did well to make his re cantation .. Par . Recantation ? -my Lord ? my mafter ? Laf . Ay , is it not a language I fpeak ? Par . A moft harsh one ...
Page 48
... hear the drum : Away , and for our flight . Par . Bravely , couragio ! ( 26 ) Hel . I shall not break your bidding , good my Lord : Where are my other men ? Monfieur , farewel . Ber . Go thou tow'rd home , where I will never come ...
... hear the drum : Away , and for our flight . Par . Bravely , couragio ! ( 26 ) Hel . I shall not break your bidding , good my Lord : Where are my other men ? Monfieur , farewel . Ber . Go thou tow'rd home , where I will never come ...
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... hear he does ; the danger is in ftanding to't ; that's the loss of men , though it be the getting of children . they come , will tell you more . hear , your fon was run away . Here For my part , I only Enter Helena and two Gentlemen . 1 ...
... hear he does ; the danger is in ftanding to't ; that's the loss of men , though it be the getting of children . they come , will tell you more . hear , your fon was run away . Here For my part , I only Enter Helena and two Gentlemen . 1 ...
Page 55
... hear , And loves to grant , reprieve him from the wrath Of greatest juftice . Write , write , Rynaldo , To this unworthy husband of his wife ; Let every word weigh heavy of her worth , That he does weigh too light : my greatest grief ...
... hear , And loves to grant , reprieve him from the wrath Of greatest juftice . Write , write , Rynaldo , To this unworthy husband of his wife ; Let every word weigh heavy of her worth , That he does weigh too light : my greatest grief ...
Page 57
... by the ear , that hears moft nobly of him ; His face I know not . Dia . Whatfoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He ftole from France , C 5 Ast As ' tis reported ; for the King had married ALL'S well , that ENDS well . 57.
... by the ear , that hears moft nobly of him ; His face I know not . Dia . Whatfoe'er he is , He's bravely taken here . He ftole from France , C 5 Ast As ' tis reported ; for the King had married ALL'S well , that ENDS well . 57.
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Page 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Page 394 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Page 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Page 142 - 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.