The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Том 3R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... Gentleman . [ Exeunt . Paul . The keeper of the prifon , call to him ;. [ Exit Gentleman . Let him have knowledge who I am . Good Lady , No court in Europe is too good for thee ; X 2 THE WINTER'S TALE . 243 Leo How could that be? ...
... Gentleman . [ Exeunt . Paul . The keeper of the prifon , call to him ;. [ Exit Gentleman . Let him have knowledge who I am . Good Lady , No court in Europe is too good for thee ; X 2 THE WINTER'S TALE . 243 Leo How could that be? ...
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... Paul Pray you then , Conduct me to the Queen . Goa . I may not , Madam ; To the contrary I have exprefs commandment . Paul . Here's ado to lock up honesty and honour from The accefs of gentle vifitors ! Is't lawful , pray you , To fee ...
... Paul Pray you then , Conduct me to the Queen . Goa . I may not , Madam ; To the contrary I have exprefs commandment . Paul . Here's ado to lock up honesty and honour from The accefs of gentle vifitors ! Is't lawful , pray you , To fee ...
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... Paul . I dare be fworn mov ob jam . word tod Thefe dangerous , unfafe lunes i ' th ' King , beflirew them ! ( 10 ) He must be told on't , and he fhall ; the office Becomes a woman beft . I'll take't upon me ; If I prove honey - mouthed ...
... Paul . I dare be fworn mov ob jam . word tod Thefe dangerous , unfafe lunes i ' th ' King , beflirew them ! ( 10 ) He must be told on't , and he fhall ; the office Becomes a woman beft . I'll take't upon me ; If I prove honey - mouthed ...
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... Paul . You need not fear it , Sir ; The child was prifoner to the womb , and is By law and procefs of great Nature thence Freed and enfranchised ; not a party to The anger of the King , nor guilty of , If any be , the trefpafs of the ...
... Paul . You need not fear it , Sir ; The child was prifoner to the womb , and is By law and procefs of great Nature thence Freed and enfranchised ; not a party to The anger of the King , nor guilty of , If any be , the trefpafs of the ...
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... Paul . Nay rather , good my Lord , be fecond to me : * Fear you his tyrannous paffion more , alas , Than the Queen's life ? a gracious innocent foul , More free than he is jealous . Ant . That's enough . Atten . [ within . ] Madam , he ...
... Paul . Nay rather , good my Lord , be fecond to me : * Fear you his tyrannous paffion more , alas , Than the Queen's life ? a gracious innocent foul , More free than he is jealous . Ant . That's enough . Atten . [ within . ] Madam , he ...
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Стр. 124 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal. His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
Стр. 281 - For you there's rosemary and rue; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing!
Стр. 229 - Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Стр. 213 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.