The Works of William Shakespeare, Volumen3E. Moxon, 1857 |
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... gentle- men . Oli . What think you of this fool , Malvolio ? doth he not mend ? Mal . Yes , and shall do till the pangs of death shake him infirmity , that decays the wise , doth ever make the better fool . Clo . God send you , sir , a ...
... gentle- men . Oli . What think you of this fool , Malvolio ? doth he not mend ? Mal . Yes , and shall do till the pangs of death shake him infirmity , that decays the wise , doth ever make the better fool . Clo . God send you , sir , a ...
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... gentle one , give me modest assurance if you be the lady of the house , that I may proceed in my speech . Oli . Are you a comedian ? Vio . No , my profound heart : and yet , by the very fangs of malice I swear I am not that I play . Are ...
... gentle one , give me modest assurance if you be the lady of the house , that I may proceed in my speech . Oli . Are you a comedian ? Vio . No , my profound heart : and yet , by the very fangs of malice I swear I am not that I play . Are ...
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... gentle thoughts On his behalf : - Oli . - O , by your leave , I pray you , — I bade you never speak again of him : But , would you undertake another suit , I had rather hear you to solicit that Than music from the spheres . Vio . Dear ...
... gentle thoughts On his behalf : - Oli . - O , by your leave , I pray you , — I bade you never speak again of him : But , would you undertake another suit , I had rather hear you to solicit that Than music from the spheres . Vio . Dear ...
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... gently with him : let me alone . - How do you , Malvolio ? how is ' t with you ? What , man ! defy the devil ... gently , gently : the fiend is rough , and will not be roughly used . Sir To . Why , how now , my bawcock ! how dost thou ...
... gently with him : let me alone . - How do you , Malvolio ? how is ' t with you ? What , man ! defy the devil ... gently , gently : the fiend is rough , and will not be roughly used . Sir To . Why , how now , my bawcock ! how dost thou ...
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... , if you see him furious . Sir To . Come , Sir Andrew , there's no remedy ; the gentle- man will , for his honour's sake , have one bout with you ; he cannot by the duello avoid it : but he has SCENE V. ] 51 WHAT YOU WILL .
... , if you see him furious . Sir To . Come , Sir Andrew , there's no remedy ; the gentle- man will , for his honour's sake , have one bout with you ; he cannot by the duello avoid it : but he has SCENE V. ] 51 WHAT YOU WILL .
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Página 313 - Some poison'd by their wives, some sleeping kill'd, All murder'd— for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court; and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp; Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd, and kill with looks; Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable; and, humour'd thus, Comes at the last, and with a little pin Bores through...
Página 493 - O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather, sleep, liest thou in smoky cribs, Upon uneasy pallets stretching thee...
Página 496 - With deafning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude ; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Página 171 - Start not ; her actions shall be holy as You hear my spell is lawful : do not shun her Until you see her die again; for then You kill her double. Nay, present your hand: When she was young you woo'd her; now in age Is she become the suitor?1 LEON.
Página 587 - 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...
Página 72 - Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came, alas! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day.