Chamber's household edition of the dramatic works of William Shakespeare, ed. by R. Carruthers and W. Chambers, Part 28, Volume 3 |
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... means and attendants , ' removes , as has justly been remarked , much of the levity which characterises Giletta in the tale , and which seems inherent in her mission . In such creations and additions we see the judgment of Shakespeare ...
... means and attendants , ' removes , as has justly been remarked , much of the levity which characterises Giletta in the tale , and which seems inherent in her mission . In such creations and additions we see the judgment of Shakespeare ...
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... mean to see The Tuscan service , freely have they leave To stand on either part . Second Lord . It may well serve A nursery to our gentry , who are sick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter BERTRAM , LAFEU ...
... mean to see The Tuscan service , freely have they leave To stand on either part . Second Lord . It may well serve A nursery to our gentry , who are sick For breathing and exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter BERTRAM , LAFEU ...
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... mean . Clo . Was this fair face the cause , quoth she , Why the Grecians sacked Troy ? Fond done , done fond , Was this King Priam's joy ? With that she sighed as she stood , With that she sighed as she stood , And gave this sentence ...
... mean . Clo . Was this fair face the cause , quoth she , Why the Grecians sacked Troy ? Fond done , done fond , Was this King Priam's joy ? With that she sighed as she stood , With that she sighed as she stood , And gave this sentence ...
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... mean it not ! daughter , and mother , So strive upon your pulse . What , pale again ? My fear hath catch'd your fondness : now I see The mystery of your loneliness , and find Your salt tears ' head . Now to all sense ' tis gross , You ...
... mean it not ! daughter , and mother , So strive upon your pulse . What , pale again ? My fear hath catch'd your fondness : now I see The mystery of your loneliness , and find Your salt tears ' head . Now to all sense ' tis gross , You ...
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... Means , and attendants , and my loving greetings To those of mine in court ; I'll stay at home , And pray Be gone to - morrow ; and be sure of this , God's blessing into thy attempt : What I can help thee to , thou shalt not miss ...
... Means , and attendants , and my loving greetings To those of mine in court ; I'll stay at home , And pray Be gone to - morrow ; and be sure of this , God's blessing into thy attempt : What I can help thee to , thou shalt not miss ...
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Armado BERTRAM Biron Boyet Clown Cost Costard Count Countess dear Demetrius doth Duke Dumain Egeus Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy faith favour folio fool friends gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honour Illyria Kath King knave lady LAFEU letter lion Longaville look love's Love's Labour's Lost lovers Lysander madam maid Malvolio MARIA marry master mistress Monsieur moon Moth never night oath Oberon old copies Olivia Parolles PHILOSTRATE play Pompey praise pray princess Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter Rosaline Rousillon SCENE Second Lord Shakespeare shew sing Sir Andrew Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH speak swear sweet tell thee There's Theseus thine things Thisby thou art thou hast Tita Titania tongue true Twelfth Night VIOLA word youth
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Page 70 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud, if our faults whipped them not, and our crimes would despair, if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Page 91 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Page 29 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Page 13 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Page 24 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath That the rude sea grew civil at her song And certain stars shot madly from their spheres To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 7 - 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.
Page 36 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Page 35 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O ! prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, • On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there.