Works, Containing His Plays and Poems: To which is Added a Glossary, Volume 1G.G. & J. Robinson, R. Faulder, B. & J. White, J. Edwards, T. Payne, Jun. J. Walker, & J. Anderson, 1797 |
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... fent for any emperor that ever trod on neat's - leather . CAL . Do not torment me , pry'thee ; I'll bring my wood home fafter . STE . He's in his fit now ; and does not talk after the wifeft . He shall taste of my bottle : if he have ...
... fent for any emperor that ever trod on neat's - leather . CAL . Do not torment me , pry'thee ; I'll bring my wood home fafter . STE . He's in his fit now ; and does not talk after the wifeft . He shall taste of my bottle : if he have ...
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... fent to Naples : Let me not , Since I have my dukedom got , And pardon'd the deceiver , dwell In this bare island , by your fpell ; But releafe me from my bands , With the help of your good hands . Gentle breath of yours my fails Muft ...
... fent to Naples : Let me not , Since I have my dukedom got , And pardon'd the deceiver , dwell In this bare island , by your fpell ; But releafe me from my bands , With the help of your good hands . Gentle breath of yours my fails Muft ...
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... fent , I think , from Pro- He would have given it you , but I , being in the way , Did in your name receive it ; pardon the fault , I pray . JUL . Now , by my modefty , a goodly broker ! Dare you prefume to harbour wanton lines ? To ...
... fent , I think , from Pro- He would have given it you , but I , being in the way , Did in your name receive it ; pardon the fault , I pray . JUL . Now , by my modefty , a goodly broker ! Dare you prefume to harbour wanton lines ? To ...
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... fent from Valentine , Deliver'd by a friend that came from him . ANT . Lend me the letter ; let me fee what news . PRO . There is no news , my lord ; but that he writes How happily he lives , how well belov❜d , And daily graced by the ...
... fent from Valentine , Deliver'd by a friend that came from him . ANT . Lend me the letter ; let me fee what news . PRO . There is no news , my lord ; but that he writes How happily he lives , how well belov❜d , And daily graced by the ...
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... fent to call thee . LAUN . Sir , call me what thou dareft . PAN . Wilt thou go ? LAUN . Well , I will go . [ Exeunt SCENE IV . Milan . An Apartment in the DUKE's Palace . Enter VALENTINE , SILVIA , THURIO , and SPEED . SIL . Servant ...
... fent to call thee . LAUN . Sir , call me what thou dareft . PAN . Wilt thou go ? LAUN . Well , I will go . [ Exeunt SCENE IV . Milan . An Apartment in the DUKE's Palace . Enter VALENTINE , SILVIA , THURIO , and SPEED . SIL . Servant ...
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Afide againſt Angelo anſwer BEAT Becauſe Benedick beſt brother CAIUS Caliban CLAUD Claudio coufin defire Demetrius doft DOGB doth DUKE elſe Enter ESCAL Exeunt Exit eyes faid fent fhall fignior fince firſt fleep fome fool FORD foul fpeak friar ftand ftrange fuch fure fweet give hath hear heart heaven Hermia Hero himſelf honeft honour houſe huſband Illyria ISAB lady LAUN LEON Leonato lord LUCIO Lyfander madam mafter Malvolio Marry miſtreſs moft moſt mufick muft muſt myſelf night PEDRO pleaſe Pompey pray preſently Proteus PROV PUCK purpoſe Re-enter reaſon ſay SCENE ſee SHAL ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow Silvia Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK SLEN ſome ſpeak SPEED ſpirit ſtay ſuch ſweet tell thee there's theſe thoſe thou art thouſand Thurio uſe Valentine wife worſhip yourſelf
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Page 70 - O ! wonder ! How many goodly creatures are there here ! How beauteous mankind is ! O brave new world, That has such people in't ! Pro.
Page 130 - ... 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.
Page 364 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Page 29 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 64 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Page 29 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.
Page 36 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Page 65 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war : to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt: the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake ; and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar : graves, at my command, Have waked their sleepers ; oped, and let them forth By my so potent art.
Page 479 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Page 528 - I pray thee, give it me. I know a bank whereon the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with lush woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...