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Twas pretty , though a plague , To fee him every hour ; to fit , and draw His arched brows , his hawking eye , his curts , In our heart's table ; heart too capable Of every line and trick of his fweet favour !
Twas pretty , though a plague , To fee him every hour ; to fit , and draw His arched brows , his hawking eye , his curts , In our heart's table ; heart too capable Of every line and trick of his fweet favour !
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... and a fovereign : A counsellor , a traitress , and a dear : His humble ambition , proud humility ; His jarring concord ; and his difcord dulcet ; His faith , his fweet difafter ; with a world Of pretty fond adoptious Chriftendoms .
... and a fovereign : A counsellor , a traitress , and a dear : His humble ambition , proud humility ; His jarring concord ; and his difcord dulcet ; His faith , his fweet difafter ; with a world Of pretty fond adoptious Chriftendoms .
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What is the matter , fweet heart ? Ber . Although before the folemn priest I've worn , I will not bed her . Par . What ? what , fweet heart ! Ber . O my Parolles , they have married me : · I'll to the Tufcan wars , and never bed her .
What is the matter , fweet heart ? Ber . Although before the folemn priest I've worn , I will not bed her . Par . What ? what , fweet heart ! Ber . O my Parolles , they have married me : · I'll to the Tufcan wars , and never bed her .
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I pr'ythee do not ftrive against my vows : I was compell'd to her ; but I love thee By love's own fweet constraint , and will for ever Do thee all rights of fervice . Dia . Ay , fo you ferve us , Till we ferve you : but when you have ...
I pr'ythee do not ftrive against my vows : I was compell'd to her ; but I love thee By love's own fweet constraint , and will for ever Do thee all rights of fervice . Dia . Ay , fo you ferve us , Till we ferve you : but when you have ...
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He has much worthy blame laid upon him for fhaking off fo good a wife , and fo fweet a lady . 2 Lord . Efpecially he hath incurred the everlasting difpleafure of the King , who had even tun'd his bounty to fing happiness to him .
He has much worthy blame laid upon him for fhaking off fo good a wife , and fo fweet a lady . 2 Lord . Efpecially he hath incurred the everlasting difpleafure of the King , who had even tun'd his bounty to fing happiness to him .
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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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