The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volume 3F. C. and J. Rivington, 1823 |
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... young French Lords , that serve with Ber- tram in the Florentine war . Steward , Clown , A Page . servants to the Countess of Rousillon . Countess of Rousillon , mother to Bertram . Helena , a gentlewoman protected by the Countess . An ...
... young French Lords , that serve with Ber- tram in the Florentine war . Steward , Clown , A Page . servants to the Countess of Rousillon . Countess of Rousillon , mother to Bertram . Helena , a gentlewoman protected by the Countess . An ...
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... and finds no other advantage in the process but only the losing of hope by time . Count . This young gentlewoman had a father ( 1 ) Under his particular care , as my guardian . ( O , that had how sad a passage ' ALL'S WELL ...
... and finds no other advantage in the process but only the losing of hope by time . Count . This young gentlewoman had a father ( 1 ) Under his particular care , as my guardian . ( O , that had how sad a passage ' ALL'S WELL ...
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... Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'st thy father's face ; Frank nature , rather curious than in haste , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are ...
... Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'st thy father's face ; Frank nature , rather curious than in haste , Hath well compos'd thee . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris . Ber . My thanks and duty are ...
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... young : If we are nature's , these are ours ; this thorn Doth to our rose of youth rightly belong ; Our blood to us , this to our blood is born ; It is the show and seal of nature's truth , Where love's strong passion is impress'd in ...
... young : If we are nature's , these are ours ; this thorn Doth to our rose of youth rightly belong ; Our blood to us , this to our blood is born ; It is the show and seal of nature's truth , Where love's strong passion is impress'd in ...
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... in age proves that you were no less virtuous when young . ( 2 ) i . e . Venus . ( 3 ) Receipts in which greater virtues were en- closed than appeared . Else Paris , and the medicine , and the king Scene 111. THAT ENDS WELL . 21.
... in age proves that you were no less virtuous when young . ( 2 ) i . e . Venus . ( 3 ) Receipts in which greater virtues were en- closed than appeared . Else Paris , and the medicine , and the king Scene 111. THAT ENDS WELL . 21.
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Antigonus Antipholus Autolycus Banquo Baptista Bertram Bian Bianca Bion Biondello blood Bohemia Camillo Cleomenes Count daughter death dost doth Dromio Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear Fleance fool Gent gentleman give Gremio Grumio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermione honour Hortensio husband i'the is't Kate Kath Katharina king knave knock Lady Lady Macbeth Leon look lord Lucentio Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff madam maid marry master mistress Narbon never noble o'the Padua Paul Petruchio Pisa Polixenes poor pr'ythee pray queen Re-enter Rosse Rousillon SCENE Servant Shep Sicilia signior Sirrah sister Siward speak swear sweet Syracuse tell thane thee There's thine things thou art thou hast Tranio unto villain Vincentio What's wife Witch
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Página 245 - Yet nature is made better by no mean, But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Página 418 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Página 367 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender...
Página 366 - Upon the sightless couriers of the air, Shall blow the horrid deed in every eye, That tears shall drown the wind. I have no spur To prick the sides of my intent, but only Vaulting ambition, which o'erleaps itself And falls on the other.
Página 365 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Página 184 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance commits his body To painful labour both by sea and land, To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, Whilst thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands But love, fair looks and true obedience; Too little payment for so great a debt.
Página 365 - He's here in double trust ; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed ; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Página 370 - Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost. Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my where-about, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Página 361 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires ! Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink at the hand ! yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Página 233 - I would there were no age between ten(^ and threeand-twenty, or that youth would sleep out the rest ; for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting — Hark you now ! — Would any but these boiled brains of nineteen and twoand twenty hunt this weather?