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... prove an idle scorn . Sirrah , come on . Cost . I suffer for the truth , sir ; for true it is , I was taken with Jaquenetta , and Jaquenetta is a true girl ; and therefore welcome the sour cup of prosperity ! Affliction may one day ...
... prove an idle scorn . Sirrah , come on . Cost . I suffer for the truth , sir ; for true it is , I was taken with Jaquenetta , and Jaquenetta is a true girl ; and therefore welcome the sour cup of prosperity ! Affliction may one day ...
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... prove you a cipher . 50 Arm . I will hereupon confess I am in love : 60 and as it is base for a soldier to love , so am I in love with a base wench . If drawing my sword against the humour of affection would deliver me from the ...
... prove you a cipher . 50 Arm . I will hereupon confess I am in love : 60 and as it is base for a soldier to love , so am I in love with a base wench . If drawing my sword against the humour of affection would deliver me from the ...
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... is ignorant what it is . Prin . Were my lord so , his ignorance were wise , 82. competitors , associates . 83. address'd , ready . 90 100 Where now his knowledge must prove ignorance . I hear 32 Love's Labour's Lost ACT II.
... is ignorant what it is . Prin . Were my lord so , his ignorance were wise , 82. competitors , associates . 83. address'd , ready . 90 100 Where now his knowledge must prove ignorance . I hear 32 Love's Labour's Lost ACT II.
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... prove perjured if you make me stay . Biron . Did not I dance with you in Brabant once ? Ros . Did not I dance with you in Brabant once ? Biron . I know you did . Ros . How needless was it then to ask the question ! Biron . You must not ...
... prove perjured if you make me stay . Biron . Did not I dance with you in Brabant once ? Ros . Did not I dance with you in Brabant once ? Biron . I know you did . Ros . How needless was it then to ask the question ! Biron . You must not ...
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... prove it , I'll repay it back Or yield up Aquitaine . Prin . We arrest your word . Boyet , you can produce acquittances For such a sum from special officers Of Charles his father . King . Satisfy me so . Boyet . So please your grace ...
... prove it , I'll repay it back Or yield up Aquitaine . Prin . We arrest your word . Boyet , you can produce acquittances For such a sum from special officers Of Charles his father . King . Satisfy me so . Boyet . So please your grace ...
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Antipholus Armado Biron Boyet chain comedy Comedy of Errors Cost Costard dear Demetrius dost thou doth dream Dromio Duke Dull Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes F. W. H. MYERS fair fairy father favour fear fool forsworn gentle Gentlemen give gone grace hath hear heart heaven Helena hence Hermia Hippolyta Julia Kath King lady Launce letter lion Longaville look lord Love's Labour's Lost lovers Lysander madam Marry master merry mistress moon Moth Navarre never night oath Oberon play Pompey pray princess Proteus Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter Rosaline SCENE Shakespeare Silvia Sir Proteus sleep speak Speed stay sweet Syracuse tears tell thee Theseus thing Thisby thou art thou hast Thurio Tita Titania tongue true unto Valentine villain wench wife word ΙΟ
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Seite 120 - Tu-who, a merry note, 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 Arm.
Seite 331 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
Seite 31 - 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 ; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor,) Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Seite 119 - Cuckoo, cuckoo : O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear ! When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Seite 325 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Seite 376 - More strange than true : I never may believe These antique fables nor these fairy toys. Lovers and madmen have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet Are of imagination all compact.
Seite 272 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling : She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling : To her let us garlands bring.