The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, 3 tomas |
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... husband's heart . For , boy , howeyer we do praise ourselves , Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm , More longing , wavering , fooner loft and won , Than women's are . Vio . I think it well , my Lord . Duke . Then let thy love be ...
... husband's heart . For , boy , howeyer we do praise ourselves , Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm , More longing , wavering , fooner loft and won , Than women's are . Vio . I think it well , my Lord . Duke . Then let thy love be ...
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... husband , stay . Duke . Hufband ? Oli . Ay , hufband . Can he that deny ? Duke . Her husband , firrah ? Vio . No , my Lord , not I. Oli . Alas , it is the baseness of thy fear That makes thee ftrangle thy propriety . Fear not , Cefario ...
... husband , stay . Duke . Hufband ? Oli . Ay , hufband . Can he that deny ? Duke . Her husband , firrah ? Vio . No , my Lord , not I. Oli . Alas , it is the baseness of thy fear That makes thee ftrangle thy propriety . Fear not , Cefario ...
107 psl.
... husband will be abfence from his houfe between ten and eleven . Fal . Ten and eleven . Quic . Ay , forfooth : and then you may come and fee the picture , fhe fays , that you wot of - Mafter Ford , her husband , will be from home . Alas ...
... husband will be abfence from his houfe between ten and eleven . Fal . Ten and eleven . Quic . Ay , forfooth : and then you may come and fee the picture , fhe fays , that you wot of - Mafter Ford , her husband , will be from home . Alas ...
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... husband has a marvellous infection to the little page ; and , truly , Mafter Page is an honeft man . Never a wife in Windfor leads a better life than fhe does ; do what fhe will , fay what fhe will , take all , pay all , go to bed when ...
... husband has a marvellous infection to the little page ; and , truly , Mafter Page is an honeft man . Never a wife in Windfor leads a better life than fhe does ; do what fhe will , fay what fhe will , take all , pay all , go to bed when ...
111 psl.
... between ten and eleven , for at that time the jealous rascally knave , her husband , will be forth . Come you to me at night , you shall know how I fpeed . Ford . I am bleft in your acquaintance . Do K , 2 Sc . 9 . 111 Of WINDSOR .
... between ten and eleven , for at that time the jealous rascally knave , her husband , will be forth . Come you to me at night , you shall know how I fpeed . Ford . I am bleft in your acquaintance . Do K , 2 Sc . 9 . 111 Of WINDSOR .
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29 psl. - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
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3 psl. - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.