The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's taleChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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... king . Ros . You say , you'll marry me , if I be willing ? [ To Phebe . Phe . That will I , should I die the hour after . Ros . But if you do refuse to marry me , You'll give yourself to this most faithful shepherd ? Phe . So is the ...
... king . Ros . You say , you'll marry me , if I be willing ? [ To Phebe . Phe . That will I , should I die the hour after . Ros . But if you do refuse to marry me , You'll give yourself to this most faithful shepherd ? Phe . So is the ...
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... King Henry VI . act ii . sc . 2.-Qy. “ I prove a busy actor , " & c . ? P. 51. ( 101 ) " that dies and lives by ... Kings and Princes , p . 29. ” W. R. ARROWSMITH ( Notes and Queries , First Series , vol . vii . p . 542 ) . P. 51. ( 102 ) ...
... King Henry VI . act ii . sc . 2.-Qy. “ I prove a busy actor , " & c . ? P. 51. ( 101 ) " that dies and lives by ... Kings and Princes , p . 29. ” W. R. ARROWSMITH ( Notes and Queries , First Series , vol . vii . p . 542 ) . P. 51. ( 102 ) ...
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... King Henry V. act i . sc . 1 . " She wept , she cride , she sob'd , and all at once . " P. 52. ( 107 ) The Fisherman's Tale , 1594 , by F. Sabie . " Does love turn fool , run mad , and all at once ? " Middleton and W. Rowley's ...
... King Henry V. act i . sc . 1 . " She wept , she cride , she sob'd , and all at once . " P. 52. ( 107 ) The Fisherman's Tale , 1594 , by F. Sabie . " Does love turn fool , run mad , and all at once ? " Middleton and W. Rowley's ...
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... king is busy ? Hiero . O , is he so ? King . Who is he that interrupts our business ? Hiero . Not I : -Hieronimo , beware ; go by , go by . " THEOBALD ( his note altered ) . The Spanish Tragedy ( of which the earliest edition known is ...
... king is busy ? Hiero . O , is he so ? King . Who is he that interrupts our business ? Hiero . Not I : -Hieronimo , beware ; go by , go by . " THEOBALD ( his note altered ) . The Spanish Tragedy ( of which the earliest edition known is ...
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... king , thy governor : It blots ( 181 ) thy beauty , as frosts bite ( 182 ) the meads ; Confounds thy fame , as whirlwinds shake fair buds ; And in no sense is meet or amiable . A woman mov'd is like a fountain troubled , Muddy , ill ...
... king , thy governor : It blots ( 181 ) thy beauty , as frosts bite ( 182 ) the meads ; Confounds thy fame , as whirlwinds shake fair buds ; And in no sense is meet or amiable . A woman mov'd is like a fountain troubled , Muddy , ill ...
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Strana 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Strana 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd 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 men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...