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... Duke of Florence . Bertram , Count of Roufillon . Lafeu , an old Lord . Parolles , a parafitical follower of Bertram ; a coward , but vain , and a great pretender to valour , Several young French Lords , that Serve with Bertram in the ...
... Duke of Florence . Bertram , Count of Roufillon . Lafeu , an old Lord . Parolles , a parafitical follower of Bertram ; a coward , but vain , and a great pretender to valour , Several young French Lords , that Serve with Bertram in the ...
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... Duke , to beneath your confta- ble , it will fit any question . Count . It must be an aufwer of most monftrous fize , that must fit all demands Clo . But a trifle neither , in good faith , if the learned fhould fpeak truth of it : here ...
... Duke , to beneath your confta- ble , it will fit any question . Count . It must be an aufwer of most monftrous fize , that must fit all demands Clo . But a trifle neither , in good faith , if the learned fhould fpeak truth of it : here ...
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... Duke's court in Florence . [ Exeunt . Flourish . Enter the Duke of Florence , two French Lords , Duke . with foldiers . So that , from point to point , now have you The fundamental reafons of this war , Whofe great decifion hath much ...
... Duke's court in Florence . [ Exeunt . Flourish . Enter the Duke of Florence , two French Lords , Duke . with foldiers . So that , from point to point , now have you The fundamental reafons of this war , Whofe great decifion hath much ...
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... Duke of Florence . We met him thitherward , for thence we came ; And , after fome dispatch in hand at court , Thither we bend again . Hel . Look on this letter , Madam ; here's my paffport . When thou canst get the ring upon my finger ...
... Duke of Florence . We met him thitherward , for thence we came ; And , after fome dispatch in hand at court , Thither we bend again . Hel . Look on this letter , Madam ; here's my paffport . When thou canst get the ring upon my finger ...
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... Duke will lay upon him all the honour That good convenience claims . Count . Return you thither ? 1 Gent . Ay , Madam , with the fwifteft wing of speed . Hel . Till I have no wife , I have nothing in France . " Tis bitter . Count . Find ...
... Duke will lay upon him all the honour That good convenience claims . Count . Return you thither ? 1 Gent . Ay , Madam , with the fwifteft wing of speed . Hel . Till I have no wife , I have nothing in France . " Tis bitter . Count . Find ...
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The Works Of Shakespear. In which the Beauties Observed by Pope, Warburton ... William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1769 |
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324 psl. - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
248 psl. - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
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330 psl. - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
57 psl. - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.