The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... fool to cut off this argument ? Rof . Indeed , there fortune too hard for nature , when fortune makes nature's natural the cutter off of nature's wit . Cel . Peradventure this is not fortune's work neither , but nature's ; who ...
... fool to cut off this argument ? Rof . Indeed , there fortune too hard for nature , when fortune makes nature's natural the cutter off of nature's wit . Cel . Peradventure this is not fortune's work neither , but nature's ; who ...
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... fools may not speak wisely what wife men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou fay'ft true ; for fince the little wit that fools have was filenc'd , the little foolery that wife men have makes a great shew : here comes Monfieur Le Beu ...
... fools may not speak wisely what wife men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou fay'ft true ; for fince the little wit that fools have was filenc'd , the little foolery that wife men have makes a great shew : here comes Monfieur Le Beu ...
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... fool ; fhe robs thee of thy name , And thou wilt show more bright , and feem more virtuous When she is gone ; then open not thy lips : Firm and irrevocable is my doom , Which I have past upon her ; she is banish'd . Cel . Pronounce that ...
... fool ; fhe robs thee of thy name , And thou wilt show more bright , and feem more virtuous When she is gone ; then open not thy lips : Firm and irrevocable is my doom , Which I have past upon her ; she is banish'd . Cel . Pronounce that ...
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... you be call'd ? Cel . Something that hath a reference to my state : No longer Celia , but Aliena . Rof . But , coufin , what if we affaid to steal The The clownish fool out of your father's court ? Would As You Like it . 19.
... you be call'd ? Cel . Something that hath a reference to my state : No longer Celia , but Aliena . Rof . But , coufin , what if we affaid to steal The The clownish fool out of your father's court ? Would As You Like it . 19.
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William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). The clownish fool out of your father's court ? Would he not be a ... fools , Being native burghers of this defart city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads Have their round ...
William Shakespeare sir Thomas Hanmer (4th bart). The clownish fool out of your father's court ? Would he not be a ... fools , Being native burghers of this defart city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads Have their round ...
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Page 145 - 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...
Page 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Page 201 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Page 53 - ... it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Page 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Page 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Page 29 - No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...