The Plays of William Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes, Volumul 8 |
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Pagina 37
Now will he fit under a medlar - tree , And with his mistress were that kind of fruit , Which maids call medlars , when they laugh alone .- < Romeo , good - night ; I'll to my truckle - bed , This field - bed is too cold for me to fleep ...
Now will he fit under a medlar - tree , And with his mistress were that kind of fruit , Which maids call medlars , when they laugh alone .- < Romeo , good - night ; I'll to my truckle - bed , This field - bed is too cold for me to fleep ...
Pagina 45
The earth , that's Nature's mother , is her tomb ; What is her burying Grave , that is her womb ; And from her womb children of divers kind We fucking on her natural bofom find : Many for many virtues excellent , 9 None but for fome ...
The earth , that's Nature's mother , is her tomb ; What is her burying Grave , that is her womb ; And from her womb children of divers kind We fucking on her natural bofom find : Many for many virtues excellent , 9 None but for fome ...
Pagina 54
But first let me tell ye , if ye fhould lead her into a fool's paradife , as they fay , it were a very grofs kind of behaviour , as they fay , for the gentlewoman is young , and therefore , if you fhould deal double with her , truly ...
But first let me tell ye , if ye fhould lead her into a fool's paradife , as they fay , it were a very grofs kind of behaviour , as they fay , for the gentlewoman is young , and therefore , if you fhould deal double with her , truly ...
Pagina 58
Your love fays like an honeft gentleman , And a courteous , and a kind , and a handfome , And , I warrant , a virtuous - where is your mother ? Jul . Where is my mother ? -why , fhe is within ; Where fhould fhe be ? how odly thou ...
Your love fays like an honeft gentleman , And a courteous , and a kind , and a handfome , And , I warrant , a virtuous - where is your mother ? Jul . Where is my mother ? -why , fhe is within ; Where fhould fhe be ? how odly thou ...
Pagina 75
Fri. O deadly fin ! O rude unthankfulness ! Thy fault our law calls death ; but the kind Prince , Taking thy part , hath rusht aside the law , And turn'd that black word death to banishment . This is dear mercy , and thou ...
Fri. O deadly fin ! O rude unthankfulness ! Thy fault our law calls death ; but the kind Prince , Taking thy part , hath rusht aside the law , And turn'd that black word death to banishment . This is dear mercy , and thou ...
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