The Plays of William Shakspeare, Volume 3F. C. and J. Rivington, 1823 |
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... knave here ? Get you gone , sirrah : The complaints , I have heard of you , I do not all believe ; ' tis my slowness , that I do not : for , I know , you lack not folly to commit them , and have ability enough to make such knaveries ...
... knave here ? Get you gone , sirrah : The complaints , I have heard of you , I do not all believe ; ' tis my slowness , that I do not : for , I know , you lack not folly to commit them , and have ability enough to make such knaveries ...
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... - finger , as a pan- cake for Shrove - Tuesday , a morris for May - day , as the nail to his hole , the cuckold to his horn , as a scolding quean to a wrangling knave , as the nun's lip to the friar's mouth ; nay , as 30 Act II . ALL'S ...
... - finger , as a pan- cake for Shrove - Tuesday , a morris for May - day , as the nail to his hole , the cuckold to his horn , as a scolding quean to a wrangling knave , as the nun's lip to the friar's mouth ; nay , as 30 Act II . ALL'S ...
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... knave . I leave you . [ Exit . Enter Bertram . Par . Good , very good ; it is so then . Good , very good ; let it be concealed a while . Ber . Undone , and forfeited to cares for ever ! Par . What is the matter , sweet heart ? Ber ...
... knave . I leave you . [ Exit . Enter Bertram . Par . Good , very good ; it is so then . Good , very good ; let it be concealed a while . Ber . Undone , and forfeited to cares for ever ! Par . What is the matter , sweet heart ? Ber ...
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... knave ! How does my old lady ? Clo . So that you had her wrinkles , and I her money , I would she did as you say ... knave . Clo . You should have said , sir , before a knave thou art a knave ; that is , before me thou art a knave ...
... knave ! How does my old lady ? Clo . So that you had her wrinkles , and I her money , I would she did as you say ... knave . Clo . You should have said , sir , before a knave thou art a knave ; that is , before me thou art a knave ...
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... have been solicited by a gentleman , his companion . Mar. I know that knave ; hang him ! one Pa- ( 1 ) Weigh , here means to value or esteem . rolles : a filthy officer he is in those suggestions1 Scene V. THAT ENDS WELL . 53.
... have been solicited by a gentleman , his companion . Mar. I know that knave ; hang him ! one Pa- ( 1 ) Weigh , here means to value or esteem . rolles : a filthy officer he is in those suggestions1 Scene V. THAT ENDS WELL . 53.
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Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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...
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 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?