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What one , i ' faith ? Hel . That I with well- Par . What's pity ? - and he is gone -'tis pity- Hel . That wishing well had not a body in't Which might be felt ; that we the poorer born , Whose bafer ftars do fhut us up in wishes ...
What one , i ' faith ? Hel . That I with well- Par . What's pity ? - and he is gone -'tis pity- Hel . That wishing well had not a body in't Which might be felt ; that we the poorer born , Whose bafer ftars do fhut us up in wishes ...
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Faith , Madam , I have other holy reafons , fuch as they are . Count . May the world know them ? Clo . I have been , Madam , a wicked creature , as you and all flesh and blood are ; and , indeed , I do marry , that I may repent .
Faith , Madam , I have other holy reafons , fuch as they are . Count . May the world know them ? Clo . I have been , Madam , a wicked creature , as you and all flesh and blood are ; and , indeed , I do marry , that I may repent .
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Well , now . Stew . I know , Madam , you love your gentlewoman entirely . Count . ' Faith , I do ; her father bequeath'd her to me ; and the herfelf , without other advantages , may lawfully make title to as much love as fhe finds ...
Well , now . Stew . I know , Madam , you love your gentlewoman entirely . Count . ' Faith , I do ; her father bequeath'd her to me ; and the herfelf , without other advantages , may lawfully make title to as much love as fhe finds ...
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Now , by my faith and honour , If feriously I may convey my thoughts In this my light deliverance , I have spoke With one , that in her fex , her years , profeffion , Wisdom , and conftancy , hath amaz'd me more Than I dare blame my ...
Now , by my faith and honour , If feriously I may convey my thoughts In this my light deliverance , I have spoke With one , that in her fex , her years , profeffion , Wisdom , and conftancy , hath amaz'd me more Than I dare blame my ...
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But a trifle neither , in good fhould fpeak truth of it : here it is , Afk me , if I am a courtier : to't . no harm to learn . faith , if the learned and all that belongs -it fhall do you Count . To be young again , if we could : I will ...
But a trifle neither , in good fhould fpeak truth of it : here it is , Afk me , if I am a courtier : to't . no harm to learn . faith , if the learned and all that belongs -it fhall do you Count . To be young again , if we could : I will ...
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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.