The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrewHilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
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... Keep promise , love . Look , here comes Helena . Enter HELENA . Her . God speed fair Helena ! Whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? Demetrius loves your fair . 3 That fair again unsay . O happy fair ! Your eyes are lode - stars ; and ...
... Keep promise , love . Look , here comes Helena . Enter HELENA . Her . God speed fair Helena ! Whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? Demetrius loves your fair . 3 That fair again unsay . O happy fair ! Your eyes are lode - stars ; and ...
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... Keep word , Lysander . We must starve our sight From lovers ' food , till morrow deep midnight . [ Exit HERMIA . Lys . I will , my Hermia . - Helena , adieu . As you on him , Demetrius dote on you ! 1 i . c . changed , transformed ...
... Keep word , Lysander . We must starve our sight From lovers ' food , till morrow deep midnight . [ Exit HERMIA . Lys . I will , my Hermia . - Helena , adieu . As you on him , Demetrius dote on you ! 1 i . c . changed , transformed ...
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... keep his revels here to - night . Take heed the queen come not within his sight , For Oberon is passing fell and wrath , Because that she , as her attendant , hath A lovely boy , stolen from an Indian king . She never had so sweet a ...
... keep his revels here to - night . Take heed the queen come not within his sight , For Oberon is passing fell and wrath , Because that she , as her attendant , hath A lovely boy , stolen from an Indian king . She never had so sweet a ...
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... keep back The clamorous owl , that nightly hoots , and wonders At our quaint spirits.3 Sing me now asleep ; Then to your offices , and let me rest . SONG . 1 Fai . You spotted snakes , with double tongue , Thorny hedge - hogs , be not ...
... keep back The clamorous owl , that nightly hoots , and wonders At our quaint spirits.3 Sing me now asleep ; Then to your offices , and let me rest . SONG . 1 Fai . You spotted snakes , with double tongue , Thorny hedge - hogs , be not ...
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... keep little company together nowadays . The more the pity , that some honest neighbors will not make them friends . Nay , I can gleek upon occasion . Tita . Thou art as wise as thou art beautiful . Bot . Not so , neither ; but if I had ...
... keep little company together nowadays . The more the pity , that some honest neighbors will not make them friends . Nay , I can gleek upon occasion . Tita . Thou art as wise as thou art beautiful . Bot . Not so , neither ; but if I had ...
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Antonio art thou Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Biron Boyet comes Costard Count daughter Demetrius doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool fortune friends gentle give grace Gremio hath hear heart Heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honor Hortensio Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Laun Launcelot look lord lovers Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master means mistress Moth Nerissa never night oath Oberon old copy reads Orlando Padua Petruchio PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray Puck Pyramus ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan SCENE seignior Shakspeare Shylock sirrah speak swear sweet tell thee Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Titania tongue Touch Tranio true unto Venice wife word young
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