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IN diffevering my fon from me , I bury a fe Count . cond hufband . Ber . And I in going , Madam , weep o'er my father's death anew ; but I must attend his Majefty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore in fubjection .
IN diffevering my fon from me , I bury a fe Count . cond hufband . Ber . And I in going , Madam , weep o'er my father's death anew ; but I must attend his Majefty's command , to whom I am now in ward , evermore in fubjection .
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Farewell , pretty Lady , you must hold the credit of your father . [ Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . SCENE II . Hel . Oh , were that all ! I think not on my father ; And thefe great tears grace his remembrance more Than thofe I fhed for him ...
Farewell , pretty Lady , you must hold the credit of your father . [ Exeunt Bertram and Lafeu . SCENE II . Hel . Oh , were that all ! I think not on my father ; And thefe great tears grace his remembrance more Than thofe I fhed for him ...
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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 , Might with effects of them follow our friends ; And fhew what we alone must think , which never Returns us ...
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 , Might with effects of them follow our friends ; And fhew what we alone must think , which never Returns us ...
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I am dri- ven on by the flesh ; and he must needs go that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your Worship's reafon Clo . ' Faith , Madam , I have other holy reafons , fuch as they are . Count . May the world know them ? Clo .
I am dri- ven on by the flesh ; and he must needs go that the devil drives . Count . Is this all your Worship's reafon Clo . ' Faith , Madam , I have other holy reafons , fuch as they are . Count . May the world know them ? Clo .
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My mafter , my dear lord he is ; and I His fervant live , and will his vassal die : He must not be my brother.- VOL . III . B Count Count . Nor I your mother ? Hel . You Sc . 7 . 13 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
My mafter , my dear lord he is ; and I His fervant live , and will his vassal die : He must not be my brother.- VOL . III . B Count Count . Nor I your mother ? Hel . You Sc . 7 . 13 ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
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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.
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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