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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... * Jove , Jove ! & c . ] Perhaps this couplet , and the words " it grows some- thing stale with me , " in the next speech , are quoted from some ballad or poem . Touch . Your betters , sir . Cor . Else 26 [ ACT II . AS YOU LIKE IT .
... * Jove , Jove ! & c . ] Perhaps this couplet , and the words " it grows some- thing stale with me , " in the next speech , are quoted from some ballad or poem . Touch . Your betters , sir . Cor . Else 26 [ ACT II . AS YOU LIKE IT .
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... speech ? There then ; how then ? what then ? Let me see wherein ( 66 ) My tongue hath wrong'd him : if it do him right , Then he hath wrong'd himself ; if he be free , Why , then my taxing like a wild - goose flies , Unclaim'd of any ...
... speech ? There then ; how then ? what then ? Let me see wherein ( 66 ) My tongue hath wrong'd him : if it do him right , Then he hath wrong'd himself ; if he be free , Why , then my taxing like a wild - goose flies , Unclaim'd of any ...
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... old news : " " Ought we not to read There's no new news at the new court , sir , but the old news ' ? Compare the preceding speech . " W. N. LETTSOM . P. 7. ( 7 ) " the duke's daughter , NOTES . ] 79 AS YOU LIKE IT .
... old news : " " Ought we not to read There's no new news at the new court , sir , but the old news ' ? Compare the preceding speech . " W. N. LETTSOM . P. 7. ( 7 ) " the duke's daughter , NOTES . ] 79 AS YOU LIKE IT .
Strana 80
... speech , “ the new duke's daughter , ” — alterations which Mr. Collier's Ms. Corrector also makes ; and from the context it is highly probable that so Shakespeare wrote . P. 8. ( 8 ) " she " The folio has " hee . " - Corrected in the ...
... speech , “ the new duke's daughter , ” — alterations which Mr. Collier's Ms. Corrector also makes ; and from the context it is highly probable that so Shakespeare wrote . P. 8. ( 8 ) " she " The folio has " hee . " - Corrected in the ...
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... speech . Farmer ( who showed that Shakespeare might have found this very expression in Lodge's Rosalynd , the novel which furnished the plot of the play , — " Rosader came pacing towardes them with his forrest bill on his neck , " p ...
... speech . Farmer ( who showed that Shakespeare might have found this very expression in Lodge's Rosalynd , the novel which furnished the plot of the play , — " Rosader came pacing towardes them with his forrest bill on his neck , " p ...
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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...