The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volumul 4R. Crowder, 1772 |
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Pagina 9
... fear you'll prove .. Pro . Tis love you cavil at ; I am not love . Val . Love is your master ; for he masters you .. And he that is fo yoaked by a fool , Methinks fhould not be chronicled for wise . Pro . Yet writers fay , as in the ...
... fear you'll prove .. Pro . Tis love you cavil at ; I am not love . Val . Love is your master ; for he masters you .. And he that is fo yoaked by a fool , Methinks fhould not be chronicled for wise . Pro . Yet writers fay , as in the ...
Pagina 12
... fear she'll prove as hard to you in telling her mind , Give her no token but ftones ; for the's as hard as steel . Pro . What , faid the nothing ? Speed . No , not fo much as take this for thy pains : to teftify your bounty , I thank ...
... fear she'll prove as hard to you in telling her mind , Give her no token but ftones ; for the's as hard as steel . Pro . What , faid the nothing ? Speed . No , not fo much as take this for thy pains : to teftify your bounty , I thank ...
Pagina 13
... fear my Julia would not deign my lines , Receiving them from fuch a worthless poft . [ Exeunt feverally . SCENE changes to Julia's Chamber . Enter JULIA and LUCETTA . Jul . But fay , Lucetta , now we are alone , Would't thou then ...
... fear my Julia would not deign my lines , Receiving them from fuch a worthless poft . [ Exeunt feverally . SCENE changes to Julia's Chamber . Enter JULIA and LUCETTA . Jul . But fay , Lucetta , now we are alone , Would't thou then ...
Pagina 20
... fear of burning ; And drenched me in the fea , where I am drowned ; I feared to fhew my father Julia's letter , Left he should take exceptions to my love ; And with the ' vantage of mine own excuse , Hath he excepted most against my ...
... fear of burning ; And drenched me in the fea , where I am drowned ; I feared to fhew my father Julia's letter , Left he should take exceptions to my love ; And with the ' vantage of mine own excuse , Hath he excepted most against my ...
Pagina 29
... fear thou should'it lofe thy tongue . Pant . Where fhould I lofe my tongue ? Laun . In thy tale . Pant . In thy tail ? - Laun Lofe the flood , and the voyage , and the mafter , and the fervice , and the tide ? why , man , if the river ...
... fear thou should'it lofe thy tongue . Pant . Where fhould I lofe my tongue ? Laun . In thy tale . Pant . In thy tail ? - Laun Lofe the flood , and the voyage , and the mafter , and the fervice , and the tide ? why , man , if the river ...
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Pasaje populare
Pagina 118 - No, sir,' quoth he, 'Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune:' And then he drew a dial from his poke, And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, It is ten o'clock: Thus we may see...
Pagina 118 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Pagina 122 - 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...
Pagina 271 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Pagina 151 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Pagina 151 - No, faith, die by attorney. The poor world is almost six thousand years old, and in all this time there was not any man died in his own person, videlicet, in a love-cause.
Pagina 111 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Pagina 135 - Time travels in divers paces with divers persons: I'll tell you who time ambles withal, who time trots withal, who time gallops withal, and who he stands still withal.
Pagina 106 - The seasons' difference ; as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say "This is no flattery; these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pagina 107 - Tis right, quoth he ; this misery doth part The flux of company. Anon, a careless herd, Full of the pasture, jumps along by him, And never stays to greet him; Ay, quoth Jaques, Sweep on, you fat and greasy citizens ; 'TVs just the fashion.