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Pagina xxiv
... young Rosader , ( who in all his thoughts reacht at honour , and gazed no lower than vertue commaunded him ) and began to tell him of this Tournament and Wrastling , how the King should be there , and all the chiefe Peeres of France ...
... young Rosader , ( who in all his thoughts reacht at honour , and gazed no lower than vertue commaunded him ) and began to tell him of this Tournament and Wrastling , how the King should be there , and all the chiefe Peeres of France ...
Pagina xxvi
... young Francklin , that taking him vp in his armes he threw him against the ground so violently , that he broake his neck , and so ended his dayes with his brother . At this vnlookt for massacre , the people murmured , and were all in a ...
... young Francklin , that taking him vp in his armes he threw him against the ground so violently , that he broake his neck , and so ended his dayes with his brother . At this vnlookt for massacre , the people murmured , and were all in a ...
Pagina xxvii
... young Gentleman fettered in the lookes of the Ladies , draue him out of his memento with a shake by the shoulder ; Rosader looking back with an angrie frowne , as if he had been wakened from some pleasant dreame , discouered to all by ...
... young Gentleman fettered in the lookes of the Ladies , draue him out of his memento with a shake by the shoulder ; Rosader looking back with an angrie frowne , as if he had been wakened from some pleasant dreame , discouered to all by ...
Pagina xxviii
... young years and so beautiful a personage , should containe such martiall excellence : but when they knew him to be the youngest Sonne of Sir John of Bourdeaux , the King rose from his seate and imbraced him , and the Peeres intreated ...
... young years and so beautiful a personage , should containe such martiall excellence : but when they knew him to be the youngest Sonne of Sir John of Bourdeaux , the King rose from his seate and imbraced him , and the Peeres intreated ...
Pagina xxix
William Shakespeare. daies ? The olde Lion auoides the toyles where the young one leapes into the net : the care of age is prouident and fore- sees much suspition is a virtue , where a man holds his enemie in his bosome . Thou fonde ...
William Shakespeare. daies ? The olde Lion auoides the toyles where the young one leapes into the net : the care of age is prouident and fore- sees much suspition is a virtue , where a man holds his enemie in his bosome . Thou fonde ...
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Abbott Adam Aliena Alinda Antony and Cleopatra Arden Audrey Beau Bourdeaux brother Cambridge edd Capell conj Celia cites Collier Compare post Cotgrave Cotgrave gives Cymbeline daughter Dict doth Duke F Duke's Dyce emendation Exeunt Exit eyes Faerie Queene fair father favour folio fool forest Fortune Gamelyn Ganymede gentle Hamlet Hanmer hast hath haue heart Henry honour humour Jaques Julius Cæsar King King Lear line Ff look Lord loue Love's Labour's Lost lover Malone marry means Merchant of Venice mistress Oliver omitted Ff Orlando pare passion Phebe play Pope pray prithee quoth reading Richard II Romeo and Juliet Rosader Rowe Saladyne SCENE Schmidt Shakespeare shepherd Silvius song Steevens quotes sweet thee Theobald thou art Touch Touchstone Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night verses Vide Warburton woman word Wright quotes youth ΙΟ
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Pagina 36 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I : when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Pagina 34 - 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 21 - As when some one peculiar quality Doth so possess a man, that it doth draw All his affects, his spirits, and his powers, In their confluctions, all to run one way, This may be truly said to be a humour.
Pagina 28 - 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 44 - 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 46 - If the balance of our lives had not one scale of reason to poise another of sensuality, the blood and baseness of our natures would conduct us to most preposterous conclusions : but we have reason to cool our raging motions, our carnal stings, our unbitted lusts ; whereof I take this, that you call love, to be a sect or scion.
Pagina 48 - Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time ; If ever you have look'd on better days, If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church, If ever sat at any good man's feast, If ever from your eyelids wiped a tear And know what 'tis to pity and be pitied, Let gentleness my strong enforcement be : In the which hope I blush, and hide my sword.
Pagina 51 - With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Pagina 30 - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood; To the which place a poor sequester'd stag, That from the hunter's aim had ta'en a hurt, Did come to languish...
Pagina 28 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons...