The Works of Shakespeare: Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, Том 3C. Bathurst, 1773 |
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... use ; and keep thy friend Under thy own life's key : be check'd for filence , But never tax'd for fpeech . What heav'n more will , That thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! farewel , my Lord ; ' Tis an ...
... use ; and keep thy friend Under thy own life's key : be check'd for filence , But never tax'd for fpeech . What heav'n more will , That thee may furnish , and my prayers pluck down , Fall on thy head ! farewel , my Lord ; ' Tis an ...
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... use him as he ufes thee : fo farewel . [ Exit .. Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we afcribe to heav'n . The fatal fky Gives us free scope ; only , doth backward pull Our flow defigns , when we ourselves are dull ...
... use him as he ufes thee : fo farewel . [ Exit .. Hel . Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie , Which we afcribe to heav'n . The fatal fky Gives us free scope ; only , doth backward pull Our flow defigns , when we ourselves are dull ...
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... use The help of mine own 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 ...
... use The help of mine own 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 ...
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... uses a known truth to pass a thousand nothings with , fhould be once heard and thrice beaten - God fave you , Captain . Ber . Is there any unkindness between my Lord and you , Monfieur ? Par . I know not , how I have deferved to run ...
... uses a known truth to pass a thousand nothings with , fhould be once heard and thrice beaten - God fave you , Captain . Ber . Is there any unkindness between my Lord and you , Monfieur ? Par . I know not , how I have deferved to run ...
Стр. 113
... use their talents . Mar. Yet you will be hang'd for being fo long ab❤ fent , or be turned away ; is not that as good as a hang- ing to you ? Clo . Marry , a good hanging prevents a bad mar riage ; and for turning away , let fummer bear ...
... use their talents . Mar. Yet you will be hang'd for being fo long ab❤ fent , or be turned away ; is not that as good as a hang- ing to you ? Clo . Marry , a good hanging prevents a bad mar riage ; and for turning away , let fummer bear ...
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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.