The Works of William Shakspeare, Volume 2C.S. Francis, 1852 |
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... better for their simpleness ; she derives her honesty , and achieves her goodness . Laf . Your commendations , Madam ... better because they are artless . All appearance of life . If the living oppose themselves to excessive grief , it ...
... better for their simpleness ; she derives her honesty , and achieves her goodness . Laf . Your commendations , Madam ... better because they are artless . All appearance of life . If the living oppose themselves to excessive grief , it ...
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... better in your pie and your porridge , than in your cheek : And your virginity , your old virginity , is like one of our French withered pears ; it looks ill , it eats dryly ; marry , ' tis a withered pear ; it was for- merly better ...
... better in your pie and your porridge , than in your cheek : And your virginity , your old virginity , is like one of our French withered pears ; it looks ill , it eats dryly ; marry , ' tis a withered pear ; it was for- merly better ...
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... better , if you please . Hel . My wish receive , Which great love grant ! and so I take my leave . Laf . Do all they deny her ? An they were sons of mine , I'd have them whipped ; or I would send them to the Turk , to make eunuchs of ...
... better , if you please . Hel . My wish receive , Which great love grant ! and so I take my leave . Laf . Do all they deny her ? An they were sons of mine , I'd have them whipped ; or I would send them to the Turk , to make eunuchs of ...
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... better of you , than you have or will deserve at my hand ; but we must do good against evil . [ Exit . Par . An idle lord , I swear . Ber . I think so . Par . Why , do you not know him ? Ber . Yes , I do know him well ; and common ...
... better of you , than you have or will deserve at my hand ; but we must do good against evil . [ Exit . Par . An idle lord , I swear . Ber . I think so . Par . Why , do you not know him ? Ber . Yes , I do know him well ; and common ...
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... better fall , for your avails they fell : To - morrow to the field . [ Flourish . Exeunt . SCENE II . - Rousillon . A Room in the COUNTESS's Palace . Enter COUNTESS and CLOWN . Count . It hath happened all as I would have had it , save ...
... better fall , for your avails they fell : To - morrow to the field . [ Flourish . Exeunt . SCENE II . - Rousillon . A Room in the COUNTESS's Palace . Enter COUNTESS and CLOWN . Count . It hath happened all as I would have had it , save ...
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Page 387 - Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which, with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Page 240 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest : I see thee still ; And on thy blade, and dudgeon,* gouts of blood, Which was not so before. — There's no such thing ; It is the bloody business, which informs Thus to mine eyes. — Now o'er the one...
Page 242 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers. The sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures; 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.
Page 159 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids ; bold oxlips and The...
Page 237 - To plague the inventor: this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips. He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek...