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whofe fkill was al- moft as great as his honefty ; had it ftretch'd fo far , it would have made nature immortal , and death fhould have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the King's fake , he were living !
whofe fkill was al- moft as great as his honefty ; had it ftretch'd fo far , it would have made nature immortal , and death fhould have play'd for lack of work . ' Would , for the King's fake , he were living !
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It were all one , That I fhould love a bright partic'lar far , And think to wed it ; he is fo above me : 2 .. * In his bright radiance and collateral light A 2 In Sc . 2 . 3 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . Helena; go to, no more; left it .
It were all one , That I fhould love a bright partic'lar far , And think to wed it ; he is fo above me : 2 .. * In his bright radiance and collateral light A 2 In Sc . 2 . 3 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . Helena; go to, no more; left it .
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For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofsly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth fhould ...
For , look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to th ' other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofsly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth fhould ...
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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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Hence is it , that we make trifles of terrors ; enfconfing ourselves into feeming A ridicule on that foolish expletive of fpeech then in vogue at court . feeming knowledge , when we fhould fubmit ourselves to an 24 A & II .
Hence is it , that we make trifles of terrors ; enfconfing ourselves into feeming A ridicule on that foolish expletive of fpeech then in vogue at court . feeming knowledge , when we fhould fubmit ourselves to an 24 A & II .
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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.
Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | Works, 3 tomas Works, William Shakespeare |
| Autorius | William Shakespeare |
| Leidėjas | Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
| Originalas iš | Niujorko viešoji biblioteka |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 29 gruodžio 2006 |
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