The Works of William Shakespeare, Band 1Blackie & Son, 1888 |
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William Shakespeare Sir Henry Irving, Frank Albert Marshall. LOVES LABOUR'S LOST . Art " an Life 125 Merride I am gorry madam for the new . I bring 13 heavy in my fohue . THE HENRY IRVING SHAKESPEARE . THE WORKS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEA.
William Shakespeare Sir Henry Irving, Frank Albert Marshall. LOVES LABOUR'S LOST . Art " an Life 125 Merride I am gorry madam for the new . I bring 13 heavy in my fohue . THE HENRY IRVING SHAKESPEARE . THE WORKS OF WILLIAM SHAKESPEA.
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... madam , summon up your dearest spirits . Arm . Men of peace , well encountered . Act V. scene 2. line 29 , Prin . Well bandied both ; a set of wit well play'd . Act V. scene 2. lines 94 , 95 , Boyet . I stole into a neighbour thicket by ...
... madam , summon up your dearest spirits . Arm . Men of peace , well encountered . Act V. scene 2. line 29 , Prin . Well bandied both ; a set of wit well play'd . Act V. scene 2. lines 94 , 95 , Boyet . I stole into a neighbour thicket by ...
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... madam ; he is a kind of chameleon . Act II . scene 5. lines 40 , 41 , 142 Act IV . scene 4. lines 203 , 204 , . O thou senseless Jul . Thou shalt be worshipp'd , kiss'd , lov'd and add Act V. scene 4. lines 60 , 61 , ( Etchi Launce ...
... madam ; he is a kind of chameleon . Act II . scene 5. lines 40 , 41 , 142 Act IV . scene 4. lines 203 , 204 , . O thou senseless Jul . Thou shalt be worshipp'd , kiss'd , lov'd and add Act V. scene 4. lines 60 , 61 , ( Etchi Launce ...
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... madam , summon up your dear- est spirits : Consider who the king your father sends , To whom he sends , and what's his embassy : Yourself , held precious in the world's esteem , To parley with the sole inheritor Of all perfections that ...
... madam , summon up your dear- est spirits : Consider who the king your father sends , To whom he sends , and what's his embassy : Yourself , held precious in the world's esteem , To parley with the sole inheritor Of all perfections that ...
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... madam , summon up your dearest spirits . Arm . Warble , child ; make passionate my sense. R'S LOST . ACT II Scene L patience as another man ; and therefore I can pe quiet . [ Exeunt Moth and Costard . 11 Arm . I do affect the very ground ...
... madam , summon up your dearest spirits . Arm . Warble , child ; make passionate my sense. R'S LOST . ACT II Scene L patience as another man ; and therefore I can pe quiet . [ Exeunt Moth and Costard . 11 Arm . I do affect the very ground ...
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Seite 232 - O my love ! my wife ! Death, that hath suck'd the honey of thy breath, Hath had no power yet upon thy beauty : Thou art not conquer'd ; beauty's ensign yet Is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks, And death's pale flag is not advanced there.
Seite 7 - LET fame, that all hunt after in their lives, Live register'd upon our brazen tombs, And then grace us in the disgrace of death ; When, spite of cormorant devouring time, The endeavour of this present breath may buy That honour, which shall bate his scythe's keen edge, And make us heirs of all eternity.
Seite 212 - Romeo ; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Seite 194 - Her waggon-spokes made of long spinners' legs ; The cover, of the wings of grasshoppers ; The traces, of the smallest spider's web ; The collars, of the moonshine's...
Seite 198 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Seite 217 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Seite 32 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Seite 200 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Seite 217 - Wilt thou be gone ? it is not yet near day : It was the nightingale, and not the lark, That pierc'd the fearful hollow of thine ear ; Nightly she sings on yon pomegranate tree : Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.
Seite 199 - tis not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars, As daylight doth a lamp ; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night.