The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, Svazek 3 |
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Strana 11
... Some four or five attend him ; All , if you will ; for I myself am best When leaft in company . Profper well in this , And thou fhalt live as freely as thy Lord , To call his fortunes thine . Vio . I'll do my best To woo your Lady ...
... Some four or five attend him ; All , if you will ; for I myself am best When leaft in company . Profper well in this , And thou fhalt live as freely as thy Lord , To call his fortunes thine . Vio . I'll do my best To woo your Lady ...
Strana 17
... Some mollification for your giant , fweet Lady . Oli . Tell me your mind . Vio . I am a messenger . Oli . Sure , you have some hideous matter to de- liver , when the courtesy of it is fo fearful . Speak your office . Vio . It alone ...
... Some mollification for your giant , fweet Lady . Oli . Tell me your mind . Vio . I am a messenger . Oli . Sure , you have some hideous matter to de- liver , when the courtesy of it is fo fearful . Speak your office . Vio . It alone ...
Strana 35
... stars I am above thee , but Formal , for common . Warburton . By O is here meant , what we now call a hempen colar . Johnfon . Simulation for resemblance be not afraid of greatness ; some are born great Sc . 8 . 35 WHAT YOU WILL .
... stars I am above thee , but Formal , for common . Warburton . By O is here meant , what we now call a hempen colar . Johnfon . Simulation for resemblance be not afraid of greatness ; some are born great Sc . 8 . 35 WHAT YOU WILL .
Strana 36
William Shakespeare. be not afraid of greatness ; some are born great , fome atchieve greatness , and fome have greatnefs thrust upon them . Thy fates open their hands , let thy blood and fpirit embrace them ; and to inure thy- Self to ...
William Shakespeare. be not afraid of greatness ; some are born great , fome atchieve greatness , and fome have greatnefs thrust upon them . Thy fates open their hands , let thy blood and fpirit embrace them ; and to inure thy- Self to ...
Strana 47
... Some are born great- Oli . Ha ? Mal . Some atchieve greatness- Oli . What fay'st thou ? Mel . And fome have greatness thrust Oli . Heav'n restore thee ! upon them --- Mal . Remember who commended thy yellow ftockings . Oli . Thy yellow ...
... Some are born great- Oli . Ha ? Mal . Some atchieve greatness- Oli . What fay'st thou ? Mel . And fome have greatness thrust Oli . Heav'n restore thee ! upon them --- Mal . Remember who commended thy yellow ftockings . Oli . Thy yellow ...
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Strana 29 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
Strana 239 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Strana 3 - 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.