Twenty of the Plays of Shakespeare: A midsommer nights dreame. 1600. A pleasant comedy of the merry wiues of Windsor. 1619. The merry wiues of Windsor. 1630. Much adoe about nothing. 1600. The comicall history of the merchant of Venice. 1600. Loues labour's lost. 1631 |
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Pagina 8
I would my father lookt but with my eyes . The . Rather your eyes must with his íudgement looke , Her . I do intreate your grace to pardon me . I know not by what power I am made bold , Nor how it may concerne my modesty , In such a ...
I would my father lookt but with my eyes . The . Rather your eyes must with his íudgement looke , Her . I do intreate your grace to pardon me . I know not by what power I am made bold , Nor how it may concerne my modesty , In such a ...
Pagina 9
Belike for want of raine ; which I could well Beteeme them , from the tempest of my eyes . Lyf . Eigh me ; for ought that I could euer reade , Could euer heare by tale or history , The course of true loue neuer did runne smoothe ...
Belike for want of raine ; which I could well Beteeme them , from the tempest of my eyes . Lyf . Eigh me ; for ought that I could euer reade , Could euer heare by tale or history , The course of true loue neuer did runne smoothe ...
Pagina 10
Your eyes are loadstars , and your tongues sweet ayre More tuneable then larkę to shepheards eare , When wheate is ... My eare should catch your voice , my eye , your eye , My tongue should catch your tongues sweet melody , Were the ...
Your eyes are loadstars , and your tongues sweet ayre More tuneable then larkę to shepheards eare , When wheate is ... My eare should catch your voice , my eye , your eye , My tongue should catch your tongues sweet melody , Were the ...
Pagina 10
Emptying our bofomes , of their counfell fweld , There my Lyfander , and my felfe shall meete , And thence from Athens turne away our eyes To seeke new friends and strange companions . Farewell sweete play - fellow , pray thou for vs ...
Emptying our bofomes , of their counfell fweld , There my Lyfander , and my felfe shall meete , And thence from Athens turne away our eyes To seeke new friends and strange companions . Farewell sweete play - fellow , pray thou for vs ...
Pagina 11
That will aske some teares in the true perfourming of it , if I doe it , let the audience looke to their eyes : I will moue stormes ; I will condole in some measure . To the rest yet , my chiefe humour is for a tyrant .
That will aske some teares in the true perfourming of it , if I doe it , let the audience looke to their eyes : I will moue stormes ; I will condole in some measure . To the rest yet , my chiefe humour is for a tyrant .
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Pagina 4 - Since nought so stockish, hard and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Pagina 3 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.