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... fon , may hie ; Bless him at home in peace , whilst I from far His name with zealous fervour fanctify . His taken labours bid him me forgive ; I , His 54 ALL's well , that ENDS well . SCENE changes to the Duke's Court in ...
... fon , may hie ; Bless him at home in peace , whilst I from far His name with zealous fervour fanctify . His taken labours bid him me forgive ; I , His 54 ALL's well , that ENDS well . SCENE changes to the Duke's Court in ...
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... peace . 1 Lord . Nay , I affure you , a peace concluded . 2 Lord . What will Count Roufillon do then ? will he travel higher , or return again into France ? 1 Lord . I perceive by this demand , you are not alto- gether of his council ...
... peace . 1 Lord . Nay , I affure you , a peace concluded . 2 Lord . What will Count Roufillon do then ? will he travel higher , or return again into France ? 1 Lord . I perceive by this demand , you are not alto- gether of his council ...
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... Peace , you rogue , no more o'that : here comes my Lady ; make your excufe wifely , you were beft . Enter Olivia , and Malvolio . [ Exite Clo . Wit , and't be thy will , put me into good fool- ing ! thofe wits , that think they have ...
... Peace , you rogue , no more o'that : here comes my Lady ; make your excufe wifely , you were beft . Enter Olivia , and Malvolio . [ Exite Clo . Wit , and't be thy will , put me into good fool- ing ! thofe wits , that think they have ...
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... peace , as matter . Oli . Yet you began rudely . What are you ? what would you ? Vio . The rudeness , that hath appear'd in me , have I learn'd from my entertainment . What I am , and what I would , are as fecret as maiden - head ; to ...
... peace , as matter . Oli . Yet you began rudely . What are you ? what would you ? Vio . The rudeness , that hath appear'd in me , have I learn'd from my entertainment . What I am , and what I would , are as fecret as maiden - head ; to ...
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... of harmony . So noble and extraordinary an ob fervation has our author cover'd under the ribaldry of a fantastick character , Mr. Warburton . Clo . Clo . Hold thy peace , thou knave , Knight 126 · TWELFTH NIGHT : Or ,
... of harmony . So noble and extraordinary an ob fervation has our author cover'd under the ribaldry of a fantastick character , Mr. Warburton . Clo . Clo . Hold thy peace , thou knave , Knight 126 · TWELFTH NIGHT : Or ,
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Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.