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... hour o'erslips me in the day , Wherein I sigh not , Julia , for thy sake , The next ensuing hour some foul mischance Torment me for my love's forgetfulness ! My father stays my coming ; answer not ; The tide is now : nay , not thy tide ...
... hour o'erslips me in the day , Wherein I sigh not , Julia , for thy sake , The next ensuing hour some foul mischance Torment me for my love's forgetfulness ! My father stays my coming ; answer not ; The tide is now : nay , not thy tide ...
Side 14
... hour ere I have done weeping ; all the kind of the Launces have this very fault : I have received my proportion , like the prodigious son , and am going with sir Proteus to the imperial's court . I think Crab my dog be the sourest ...
... hour ere I have done weeping ; all the kind of the Launces have this very fault : I have received my proportion , like the prodigious son , and am going with sir Proteus to the imperial's court . I think Crab my dog be the sourest ...
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... hour , " Nor to his service no such joy on earth , " i . e . " Nor , compared to his service , " & c . d Yet let her be a principality , - ] If not a divinity , admit she is celestial . " The first he calleth Seraphim , the second ...
... hour , " Nor to his service no such joy on earth , " i . e . " Nor , compared to his service , " & c . d Yet let her be a principality , - ] If not a divinity , admit she is celestial . " The first he calleth Seraphim , the second ...
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... hour more competitors Flock to the rebels ; " and in " Love's Labour's Lost , " - " The king and his competitors in oath . " d Pretended flight ; ] i . e . intended , purposed flight . SCENE VII . - Verona . A Room in Julia's. ACT II ...
... hour more competitors Flock to the rebels ; " and in " Love's Labour's Lost , " - " The king and his competitors in oath . " d Pretended flight ; ] i . e . intended , purposed flight . SCENE VII . - Verona . A Room in Julia's. ACT II ...
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... hour's heat Dissolves to water , and doth lose his form . A little time will melt her frozen thoughts , And worthless Valentine shall be forgot.— How now , sir Proteus ! Is your countryman , According to our proclamation , gone ? a His ...
... hour's heat Dissolves to water , and doth lose his form . A little time will melt her frozen thoughts , And worthless Valentine shall be forgot.— How now , sir Proteus ! Is your countryman , According to our proclamation , gone ? a His ...
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Plays of Shakespeare: Selected and Prepared for Use in Schools ..., Volum 1 William Shakespeare Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1876 |
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arms art thou Bardolph Ben Jonson BIRON blood BOLING BOYET called Collier's cousin dead death dost doth duke duke of Hereford earl editions Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear folio omits fool gentle gentleman Gentlemen of Verona give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Henry Holinshed honour humour John Shakespeare Juliet Kate KATH king lady LAUN letter look lord Love's Labour's Lost madam Malone marry master means merry mistress never night noble NURSE old copies passage peace play POINS pray prince Proteus quarto Richard Richard II Romeo SCENE servant Shakespeare SHAL sir John soul speak SPEED stand Steevens Stratford sweet tell thee thine Thomas Nashe thou art thou hast tongue true Tybalt unto villain wife William Shakespeare wilt word
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Side 512 - I'll sup. Farewell. Poins. Farewell, my lord. [Exit POINS. P. Hen. I know you all, and will a while uphold The unyok'd humour of your idleness : Yet herein will I imitate the sun, Who doth permit the base contagious clouds ' To smother up his beauty from the world, That when he please again to be himself, Being wanted, he may be more wonder'd at, By breaking through the foul and ugly mists Of vapours, that did seem to strangle him.
Side 328 - O, let us pay the time but needful woe, Since it hath been beforehand with our griefs. — This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Side 427 - But mercy is above this sceptred sway; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings ; It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's, When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, — That in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation ; we do pray for mercy ; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy. I have spoke thus much, To mitigate the justice of thy plea ; Which if thou follow, this strict...
Side 352 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Side 174 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Side 594 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Side 433 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Side 29 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling : She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling : To her let us garlands bring.
Side 426 - It droppeth as the gentle rain from heaven Upon the place beneath : it is twice bless'd, — It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes : 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest : it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown ; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, — It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then...
Side 14 - Many were the wit-combats betwixt him and Ben Jonson; which two I behold like a Spanish great galleon and an English man-of-war; Master Jonson (like the former) was built far higher in learning; solid, but slow, in his performances. Shakespeare, with the English man-of-war, lesser in bulk, but lighter in sailing, could turn with all tides, tack about, and take advantage of all winds, by the quickness of his wit and invention.