Works, Volume 3Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... hold his virtue to you ; whofe worthinefs would ftir it up where it wanted , rather than Black it where there is fuch abundance . VOL . III . A * The plot taken from Boccace , Decam , 3. Nov. 9 . Count Count . What hope is there of his ...
... hold his virtue to you ; whofe worthinefs would ftir it up where it wanted , rather than Black it where there is fuch abundance . VOL . III . A * The plot taken from Boccace , Decam , 3. Nov. 9 . Count Count . What hope is there of his ...
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... hold the credit your father . [ Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . SCENE II . Hel . Oh , were that all ! -I think not on my father ; And thefe great tears grace his remembrance more Than thofe I fhed for him . What was he like ? I have forgot ...
... hold the credit your father . [ Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . SCENE II . Hel . Oh , were that all ! -I think not on my father ; And thefe great tears grace his remembrance more Than thofe I fhed for him . What was he like ? I have forgot ...
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... I have a defire to hold my ac- quaintance with thee , or rather my knowledge , that I may fay in the default , he is a man I know . Par . L * Par . My Lord , you do me moft infupportable 30 Act 11 . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
... I have a defire to hold my ac- quaintance with thee , or rather my knowledge , that I may fay in the default , he is a man I know . Par . L * Par . My Lord , you do me moft infupportable 30 Act 11 . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
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... hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me . I'll fend her ftraight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par , Why , thefe balls bound , there's noife in it ... " Tis hard ; A ...
... hold in thee , art fure ? Ber . Go with me to my chamber , and advise me . I'll fend her ftraight away : to - morrow I'll to the wars , the to her fingle forrow . Par , Why , thefe balls bound , there's noife in it ... " Tis hard ; A ...
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... holds not colour with the time ; nor does The ministration and required office On my particular . Prepar'd I was not For fuch a bufinefs : therefore am I found So much unfettled : this drives me to intreat you , That prefently you take ...
... holds not colour with the time ; nor does The ministration and required office On my particular . Prepar'd I was not For fuch a bufinefs : therefore am I found So much unfettled : this drives me to intreat you , That prefently you take ...
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Page 324 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Page 248 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Page 324 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Page 330 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Page 57 - 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.