The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volumes 11-12C. & J. Rivington, 1826 - 960 pages |
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... sweet sprites , the burden bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . Hark , hark ! I hear The strain of strutting chanticlere Cry , Cock - a - doodle - doo . [ dispersedly . [ dispersedly ...
... sweet sprites , the burden bear . Hark , hark ! Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . The watch - dogs bark : Bur . Bowgh , wowgh . Hark , hark ! I hear The strain of strutting chanticlere Cry , Cock - a - doodle - doo . [ dispersedly . [ dispersedly ...
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... sweet glances of thy honour'd love , I rather would entreat thy company , To see the wonders of the world abroad , Than living dully sluggardiz'd at home , Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness . But , since thou lov'st , love ...
... sweet glances of thy honour'd love , I rather would entreat thy company , To see the wonders of the world abroad , Than living dully sluggardiz'd at home , Wear out thy youth with shapeless idleness . But , since thou lov'st , love ...
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... Sweet love ! sweet lines ! sweet life ! Here is her hand , the agent of her heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O heavenly ...
... Sweet love ! sweet lines ! sweet life ! Here is her hand , the agent of her heart ; Here is her oath for love , her honour's pawn : O , that our fathers would applaud our loves , To seal our happiness with their consents ! O heavenly ...
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... sweet lady , entertain him To be my fellow - servant to your ladyship . Sil . Too low a mistress for so high a servant . Pro . Not so , sweet lady ; but too mean a servant To have a look of such a worthy mistress . Val . Leave off ...
... sweet lady , entertain him To be my fellow - servant to your ladyship . Sil . Too low a mistress for so high a servant . Pro . Not so , sweet lady ; but too mean a servant To have a look of such a worthy mistress . Val . Leave off ...
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... sweet virtue in a maid with clean hands . - Enter SPEED . Speed . How now , signior Launce ? what news with your mastership ? Laun . With my master's ship ? why it is at sea . Speed . Well , your old vice still ; mistake the word : What ...
... sweet virtue in a maid with clean hands . - Enter SPEED . Speed . How now , signior Launce ? what news with your mastership ? Laun . With my master's ship ? why it is at sea . Speed . Well , your old vice still ; mistake the word : What ...
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Page 135 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Page 386 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. DUCH. Alas, poor Richard! where rides he the whilst? YORK. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Page 157 - Biron they call him; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest ; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor,) Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Page 210 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow; then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth; and then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lin'd With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern...
Page 322 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair, And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...