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Anfwer the time of requeft . Virginity , like an old courtier , wears her cap out of fashion ; richly fuit- ed , but unfuitable : just like the brooch and the tooth- pick , which we wear not now . Your date is better in your pye and ...
Anfwer the time of requeft . Virginity , like an old courtier , wears her cap out of fashion ; richly fuit- ed , but unfuitable : just like the brooch and the tooth- pick , which we wear not now . Your date is better in your pye and ...
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Luftick , as the Dutchman fays : I'll like a maid the better while I have a tooth in my head : why , he's able to lead her a corranto . Par . Mort du Vinaigre ! is not this Helen ? Laf . ' Fore God , I think fo . King .
Luftick , as the Dutchman fays : I'll like a maid the better while I have a tooth in my head : why , he's able to lead her a corranto . Par . Mort du Vinaigre ! is not this Helen ? Laf . ' Fore God , I think fo . King .
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No better , if you pleafe . Hel . My wifh receive , Which great Love grant ! and fo I take my leave . Laf . Do all they deny her ? If they were fons of mine , I'd have them whipt , or I would fend them to the Turk to make eunuchs of .
No better , if you pleafe . Hel . My wifh receive , Which great Love grant ! and fo I take my leave . Laf . Do all they deny her ? If they were fons of mine , I'd have them whipt , or I would fend them to the Turk to make eunuchs of .
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Farewell , Monfieur ; I have spoken better of you , than you have or will deserve at my hand , but we must do good against evil . [ Exit . Par . An idle Lord , I swear . Ber . I think fo . Par . Why , do you not know him ? Ber .
Farewell , Monfieur ; I have spoken better of you , than you have or will deserve at my hand , but we must do good against evil . [ Exit . Par . An idle Lord , I swear . Ber . I think fo . Par . Why , do you not know him ? Ber .
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Prepar'd I was not For fuch a bufinefs : therefore am I found So much unfettled : this drives me to intreat you , That prefently you take your way for home , And rather mufe , than afk , why I intreat you ; For my refpects are better ...
Prepar'd I was not For fuch a bufinefs : therefore am I found So much unfettled : this drives me to intreat you , That prefently you take your way for home , And rather mufe , than afk , why I intreat you ; For my refpects are better ...
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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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bear better blood bring brother Changes comes Count court daughter dear death doth Dromio Duke ears Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fear fellow fhall fhould fince fome fool fortune foul fpeak France ftand fuch fweet give gone hand hath hear heart heav'n hold honour hope hour I'll John keep King Lady leave live look Lord Madam mafter marry mean moft mother muft muſt nature never Paul peace Phil poor pray Prince Queen ring SCENE ſhall ſpeak tell thanks thee thefe there's theſe thine thing thou art thought tongue true whofe wife young
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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.
324 psl. - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
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.