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O , the cry did knock Against my very heart . Poor souls , they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth or ere It should the good ship so have swallow'd and The fraughting souls within her .
O , the cry did knock Against my very heart . Poor souls , they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth or ere It should the good ship so have swallow'd and The fraughting souls within her .
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O , my heart bleeds To think o ' the teen that I have turn'd you to , Which is from my remembrance ! Please you , farther . Pros . My brother and thy uncle , call'd AntonioI pray thee , mark me - that a brother should Be so perfidious !
O , my heart bleeds To think o ' the teen that I have turn'd you to , Which is from my remembrance ! Please you , farther . Pros . My brother and thy uncle , call'd AntonioI pray thee , mark me - that a brother should Be so perfidious !
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Ay , with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom : here's my hand . Mir . And mine , with my heart in't and now farewell Till half an hour hence . Fer . 91 A thousand thousand ! [ Exeunt Fer . and Mir . severally . Pros .
Ay , with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom : here's my hand . Mir . And mine , with my heart in't and now farewell Till half an hour hence . Fer . 91 A thousand thousand ! [ Exeunt Fer . and Mir . severally . Pros .
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Pro . Yet writers say , as in the sweetest bud The eating canker dwells , so eating love . Inhabits in the finest wits of all . Pro . What ? Val . To be in love , when scorn is bought with groans ; Coy looks with heart - sore sighs ...
Pro . Yet writers say , as in the sweetest bud The eating canker dwells , so eating love . Inhabits in the finest wits of all . Pro . What ? Val . To be in love , when scorn is bought with groans ; Coy looks with heart - sore sighs ...
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Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , set the world at nought ; Made wit with musing weak , heart sick with thought . Enter SPEED . Speed . Sir Proteus , save you ! Saw you my master ! 70 Pro .
Made me neglect my studies , lose my time , War with good counsel , set the world at nought ; Made wit with musing weak , heart sick with thought . Enter SPEED . Speed . Sir Proteus , save you ! Saw you my master ! 70 Pro .
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Page 505 - Therefore the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods ; Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus: Let no such man be trusted.
Page 92 - 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.
Page 478 - Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility ? revenge ; If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example ? why, revenge. The villainy, you teach me', I will execute ; and it shall go hard, but I will better the instruction.
Page 50 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Page 504 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Page 400 - When icicles hang by the wall And Dick the shepherd blows his nail And Tom bears logs into the hall And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.