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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... , though yet I know no wise re- medy how to avoid it . Adam . Yonder comes my master , your brother . Orl . Go apart , Adam , and thou shalt hear how he will shake me up . [ Adam retires . Enter OLIVER . Oli . Now , sir ! what.
... , though yet I know no wise re- medy how to avoid it . Adam . Yonder comes my master , your brother . Orl . Go apart , Adam , and thou shalt hear how he will shake me up . [ Adam retires . Enter OLIVER . Oli . Now , sir ! what.
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... hear me . father charged you in his will to give me good education : you have trained me like a peasant , obscuring and hiding from me all gentleman - like qualities . The spirit of my father grows strong in me , and I will no longer AS ...
... hear me . father charged you in his will to give me good education : you have trained me like a peasant , obscuring and hiding from me all gentleman - like qualities . The spirit of my father grows strong in me , and I will no longer AS ...
Strana 18
... hear me speak . Duke F. Ay , Celia ; we stay'd her for your sake , Else had she with her father rang'd along . Cel . I did not then entreat to have her stay ; It was your pleasure and your own remorse : I was too young that time to ...
... hear me speak . Duke F. Ay , Celia ; we stay'd her for your sake , Else had she with her father rang'd along . Cel . I did not then entreat to have her stay ; It was your pleasure and your own remorse : I was too young that time to ...
Strana 22
... hear of any that did see her . The ladies , her attendants of her chamber , Saw her a - bed ; and , in the morning early , They found the bed untreasur'd of their mistress . Sec . Lord . My lord , the roynish clown , at whom so oft Your ...
... hear of any that did see her . The ladies , her attendants of her chamber , Saw her a - bed ; and , in the morning early , They found the bed untreasur'd of their mistress . Sec . Lord . My lord , the roynish clown , at whom so oft Your ...
Strana 31
... hear The motley fool thus moral on the time , My lungs began to crow like chanticleer , That fools should be so deep - contemplative ; And I did laugh sans intermission An hour by his dial . - O noble fool ! A worthy fool ! -Motley's ...
... hear The motley fool thus moral on the time , My lungs began to crow like chanticleer , That fools should be so deep - contemplative ; And I did laugh sans intermission An hour by his dial . - O noble fool ! A worthy fool ! -Motley's ...
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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...