The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volume 1H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... leave him ; I have no long spoon . f Trin Stephano ! If thou beft Stephano , touch me , and fpeak to me ; for I am Trinculo ; be not afraid , thy good friend Trincula . ( 1.3J 11114 Ste . If thou beet Trinculo , come forth , I'll pull ...
... leave him ; I have no long spoon . f Trin Stephano ! If thou beft Stephano , touch me , and fpeak to me ; for I am Trinculo ; be not afraid , thy good friend Trincula . ( 1.3J 11114 Ste . If thou beet Trinculo , come forth , I'll pull ...
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... leave them , whilst I vifit Young Ferdinand , ( whom they fuppofe is drown'd , ) com And his and my lov'd darting . [ Exit Profpero from above . Gon . I ' th ' name of fomething holy , Sir , why fland you In this ftrange ftare ? Alon ...
... leave them , whilst I vifit Young Ferdinand , ( whom they fuppofe is drown'd , ) com And his and my lov'd darting . [ Exit Profpero from above . Gon . I ' th ' name of fomething holy , Sir , why fland you In this ftrange ftare ? Alon ...
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... leave thefe ; and with her foy'reign grace , Here on this grafs - plot , in this very place , To come and fport ; her peacocks fly amain ; Approach , rich Ceres , her to entertain , Enter Ceres . J flowers W Cer . Hail , many - colour'd ...
... leave thefe ; and with her foy'reign grace , Here on this grafs - plot , in this very place , To come and fport ; her peacocks fly amain ; Approach , rich Ceres , her to entertain , Enter Ceres . J flowers W Cer . Hail , many - colour'd ...
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... Leave your crifp channels , and on this greenland Answer your fummons , June does command : Come , temperate nymphs , and help to celebrate . A contract of true love ; be not too late . ( 131 : Enter certain Nymphs . You fun - burn'd ...
... Leave your crifp channels , and on this greenland Answer your fummons , June does command : Come , temperate nymphs , and help to celebrate . A contract of true love ; be not too late . ( 131 : Enter certain Nymphs . You fun - burn'd ...
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... Leave not a rack behind ! we are fuch ftuff As dreams are made on , and our little life Is rounded with a fleep.Sir , I am vext ; ( 27 ) ( 27 ) -Sir , I am vext ; Bear : Bear with my weakness , my cld brain is troubled : ] There is the ...
... Leave not a rack behind ! we are fuch ftuff As dreams are made on , and our little life Is rounded with a fleep.Sir , I am vext ; ( 27 ) ( 27 ) -Sir , I am vext ; Bear : Bear with my weakness , my cld brain is troubled : ] There is the ...
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Page 28 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 86 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes but with the mind; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind.
Page 42 - Hence, bashful cunning; And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.
Page 63 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art?
Page 95 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 96 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, — Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, — And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Page 150 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.
Page 35 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Page 64 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.