The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Том 3C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... eye ? The mightieft fpace in fortune nature brings To join like likes ; and kifs , like native things . Impoffible be ftrange attempts , to those That weigh their pain in fenfe ; and do fuppofe , What hath been , cannot be . Who ever ...
... eye ? The mightieft fpace in fortune nature brings To join like likes ; and kifs , like native things . Impoffible be ftrange attempts , to those That weigh their pain in fenfe ; and do fuppofe , What hath been , cannot be . Who ever ...
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... eye is fick on't ; 1 obferve her now.- Hel . What is your pleasure , Madam ? Count . Helen , you know , I am a mother to ... eyes ? Why , that you are my daughter ? Hel . That I am not . Count . I fay , I am your mother . Hel . Pardon ...
... eye is fick on't ; 1 obferve her now.- Hel . What is your pleasure , Madam ? Count . Helen , you know , I am a mother to ... eyes ? Why , that you are my daughter ? Hel . That I am not . Count . I fay , I am your mother . Hel . Pardon ...
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... eyes See it fo grofly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth should be fufpected ; ( peak , is't fo ? If it be fo , you've wound a goodly clew : If it be ...
... eyes See it fo grofly fhown in thy behaviour , That in their kind they speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth should be fufpected ; ( peak , is't fo ? If it be fo , you've wound a goodly clew : If it be ...
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... eyes Before I fpeak , too threatningly replies : Love make your fortunes twenty times above Her that fo wishes , and ... eye and heart have another aim . her : her fure , they are baftards to the English , 36 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
... eyes Before I fpeak , too threatningly replies : Love make your fortunes twenty times above Her that fo wishes , and ... eye and heart have another aim . her : her fure , they are baftards to the English , 36 ALL's well , that ENDS well .
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... eyes . King . Know ' thou not , Bertrams , What the hath done for me ? Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,. But never hope to know why I'fhould marry her . King . Thou know'ft , fhe has rais'd me from my fickly bed . Ber . But follows it , my ...
... eyes . King . Know ' thou not , Bertrams , What the hath done for me ? Ber . Yes , my good Lord ,. But never hope to know why I'fhould marry her . King . Thou know'ft , fhe has rais'd me from my fickly bed . Ber . But follows it , my ...
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Стр. 103 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Стр. 394 - 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 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Стр. 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? 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. 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.