The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, Volume 1H. Woodfall, 1767 |
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... most preciously . Ari . Is there more toil ? fince thou doft give me pains , Let me remember thee what thou haft promis'd , Which is not yet perform'd me . Pro , How now ? moody ? What is't thou canst demand ? Ari . My liberty . Pro ...
... most preciously . Ari . Is there more toil ? fince thou doft give me pains , Let me remember thee what thou haft promis'd , Which is not yet perform'd me . Pro , How now ? moody ? What is't thou canst demand ? Ari . My liberty . Pro ...
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... most of men this is a Caliban , And they to him are angels . Mira . My affections Are then moft humble : I have no ambition To fee a goodlier man . Pro . Come on , obey : Thy nerves are in their infancy again , And have no vigour in ...
... most of men this is a Caliban , And they to him are angels . Mira . My affections Are then moft humble : I have no ambition To fee a goodlier man . Pro . Come on , obey : Thy nerves are in their infancy again , And have no vigour in ...
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... most learnedly deliver❜d . Adr . The air breathes upon us here molt fweetly . Seb . As if it had lungs , and rotten ones . " At . Or , as ' twere perfum'd by a fen . ' Gon . Here is every thing advantageous to life . Ant . True , fave ...
... most learnedly deliver❜d . Adr . The air breathes upon us here molt fweetly . Seb . As if it had lungs , and rotten ones . " At . Or , as ' twere perfum'd by a fen . ' Gon . Here is every thing advantageous to life . Ant . True , fave ...
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... Most often do fo near the bottom run , fear or floth . By their own tea " Seb . Pry'thee , fay on ; The fetting of thine eye and cheek proclaim . A matter from thee ; and a birth , indeed , Which throes thee much to yield . * Ant . Thus ...
... Most often do fo near the bottom run , fear or floth . By their own tea " Seb . Pry'thee , fay on ; The fetting of thine eye and cheek proclaim . A matter from thee ; and a birth , indeed , Which throes thee much to yield . * Ant . Thus ...
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... most delicate mon- fter ! ( 17 ) his forward voice now is to fpeak well of his friend ; his backward voice is to utter foul fpeeches , and to detract . If all the wine in my bottle will ( 17 ) His forward voice now is to fieak well of ...
... most delicate mon- fter ! ( 17 ) his forward voice now is to fpeak well of his friend ; his backward voice is to utter foul fpeeches , and to detract . If all the wine in my bottle will ( 17 ) His forward voice now is to fieak well of ...
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Angelo becauſe brother Caius Caliban Claudio Clown defire Demetrius doft doth Duke Efcal elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid Fairies fame father fatire feems fenfe fent feven fhall fhew fhould fince firft fleep fome Ford foul fpeak fpirit Friar ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet gentleman give hath hear heart heav'n Hermia Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft honour houfe houſe Ifab iffue Laun lofe Lord Lucio Lyfander Madam mafter marry miftrefs Mira miſtreſs moft muft muſt myfelf Naples paffage pleaſe Poet Pompey pray prefent Profpero Protheus Prov Puck Pyramus Quic reafon Shakespeare Shal ſhall Silvia Sir John Falstaff Slen ſpeak Speed Sycorax tell thee thefe there's theſe thing thofe thou art Thurio Trin uſe Valentine whofe wife woman word worfe
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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.