Works, Том 3Bell & Bradfute, J. Dickinson [and others], 1795 |
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... Whose baser stars 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 thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . [ Exit Page ...
... Whose baser stars 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 thanks . Enter Page . Page . Monfieur Parolles , My Lord calls for you . [ Exit Page ...
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... whose banish'd fenfe Thou haft repeal'd , a fecond time receive The confirmation of my promis'd gift ; Which but attends thy naming . Enter three or four Lords . Fair maid , fend forth thine eye ; this youthful parcel Of noble bachelors ...
... whose banish'd fenfe Thou haft repeal'd , a fecond time receive The confirmation of my promis'd gift ; Which but attends thy naming . Enter three or four Lords . Fair maid , fend forth thine eye ; this youthful parcel Of noble bachelors ...
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... Whose want and whofe delay is ftrew'd with sweets . Which they diftil now in the curbed time , To make the coming hour o'erflow with joy , And pleasure drown the brim . Hel . What's his will elfe ? Par . That you will take your inftant ...
... Whose want and whofe delay is ftrew'd with sweets . Which they diftil now in the curbed time , To make the coming hour o'erflow with joy , And pleasure drown the brim . Hel . What's his will elfe ? Par . That you will take your inftant ...
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... whose trust Your bufinefs was more welcome . Hel . Nor you , Mistress , [ you , Ever Ever a friend , whose thoughts more truly labour To 64 A & IV . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
... whose trust Your bufinefs was more welcome . Hel . Nor you , Mistress , [ you , Ever Ever a friend , whose thoughts more truly labour To 64 A & IV . ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL .
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William Shakespeare. Ever a friend , whose thoughts more truly labour To recompenfe your love : doubt not , but Heav'n Hath brought me up to your daughter's dower , As it hath fated her to be my motive * , And helper to a husband . But ...
William Shakespeare. Ever a friend , whose thoughts more truly labour To recompenfe your love : doubt not , but Heav'n Hath brought me up to your daughter's dower , As it hath fated her to be my motive * , And helper to a husband . But ...
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Стр. 324 - 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.
Стр. 248 - By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Стр. 324 - 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.
Стр. 330 - 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.
Стр. 57 - 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.