The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 pages |
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... gone.— No , it begins again . ARIEL sings . Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth suffer a sea - change Into something rich and ...
... gone.— No , it begins again . ARIEL sings . Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth suffer a sea - change Into something rich and ...
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... gone , to save your ship from wreck , Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin'd to a drier death on shore.- I must go send some better messenger : I fear my Julia would not deign my lines , Receiving them from such a ...
... gone , to save your ship from wreck , Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin'd to a drier death on shore.- I must go send some better messenger : I fear my Julia would not deign my lines , Receiving them from such a ...
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... gone . I fear me , he will scarce be pleas'd withal . Jul . That is the least , Lucetta , of my fear . A thousand oaths , an ocean of his tears , And instances as infinite of love , Warrant me welcome to my Proteus . Luc . All these are ...
... gone . I fear me , he will scarce be pleas'd withal . Jul . That is the least , Lucetta , of my fear . A thousand oaths , an ocean of his tears , And instances as infinite of love , Warrant me welcome to my Proteus . Luc . All these are ...
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... gone , For why , the fools are mad , if left alone . Take no repulse , whatever she doth say ; For " get you gone , " she doth not mean , Flatter , and praise , commend , extol their graces ; Though ne'er so black , say they have angels ...
... gone , For why , the fools are mad , if left alone . Take no repulse , whatever she doth say ; For " get you gone , " she doth not mean , Flatter , and praise , commend , extol their graces ; Though ne'er so black , say they have angels ...
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... gone ? Pro . Gone , my good lord . Duke . My daughter takes his going grievously . Pro . A little time , my lord , will kill that grief . Duke . So I believe ; but Thurio thinks not so . Proteus , the good conceit I hold of thee , ( For ...
... gone ? Pro . Gone , my good lord . Duke . My daughter takes his going grievously . Pro . A little time , my lord , will kill that grief . Duke . So I believe ; but Thurio thinks not so . Proteus , the good conceit I hold of thee , ( For ...
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Page 401 - That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you. Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war. And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding, which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot! Follow your spirit, and upon this charge Cry, "God...
Page 189 - ... eye-brow. Then, a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then, the justice, In fair round belly, with good capon lin'd, With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances * ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well sav'd,...
Page 151 - We, Hermia, like two artificial gods Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key, As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds Had been incorporate. So we grew together Like to a double cherry, seeming parted But yet...
Page 200 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.