The Poetical Works of William ShakespeareLittle, Brown, 1866 - 288 стор. |
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... once a woolman and butcher , and , I believe , few occupations can be named which are more naturally connected with each other . " Shak . , by Reed , iii . 214. ed . 1813. But he afterwards discovered the following entry in a very old ...
... once a woolman and butcher , and , I believe , few occupations can be named which are more naturally connected with each other . " Shak . , by Reed , iii . 214. ed . 1813. But he afterwards discovered the following entry in a very old ...
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... dispensation from the bishop of Worcester as would authorize a clergyman to marry William Shakespeare and Anne Hathaway " with once asking of the banns . " 20 Rowe . B their ages , for the lady was in her twenty MEMOIR OF SHAKESPEARE .
... dispensation from the bishop of Worcester as would authorize a clergyman to marry William Shakespeare and Anne Hathaway " with once asking of the banns . " 20 Rowe . B their ages , for the lady was in her twenty MEMOIR OF SHAKESPEARE .
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... once a yeare . " MSS . Aubrey , Mus . Ashmol . Oxon . According to the same authority : " The humour of the constable in A Midsummer Night Dreame , he happened to take at Crendon , in Bucks , ( I think it was Midsummer night that he ...
... once a yeare . " MSS . Aubrey , Mus . Ashmol . Oxon . According to the same authority : " The humour of the constable in A Midsummer Night Dreame , he happened to take at Crendon , in Bucks , ( I think it was Midsummer night that he ...
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... once one- he gives it to Mr. Shakespeare to make up , who presently writte , That , while he liv'd , was a slow thing , And now , being dead , is no - thing . " Ashmole MSS . 38 . The letter from Peele to Marlowe , concerning ...
... once one- he gives it to Mr. Shakespeare to make up , who presently writte , That , while he liv'd , was a slow thing , And now , being dead , is no - thing . " Ashmole MSS . 38 . The letter from Peele to Marlowe , concerning ...
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... once seen him act a part in one of his own comedies , wherein being to personate a decrepit old man , he wore a long beard , and appeared so weak and drooping , and unable to walk , that he was forced to be supported and carried by ...
... once seen him act a part in one of his own comedies , wherein being to personate a decrepit old man , he wore a long beard , and appeared so weak and drooping , and unable to walk , that he was forced to be supported and carried by ...
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Сторінка 153 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Сторінка 153 - But thy eternal summer shall not fade Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest ; Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest : So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this and this gives life to thee.
Сторінка 265 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I ; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch*. When owls do cry, '} \ On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Сторінка 273 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. 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...
Сторінка 226 - Two loves I have, of comfort and despair, Which like two spirits do suggest me still : The better angel is a man right fair, The worser spirit a woman colour'd ill. To win me soon to hell, my female evil Tempteth my better angel from my side, And would corrupt my saint to be a devil, Wooing his purity with her foul pride.
Сторінка 275 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Сторінка 47 - Which after him she darts, as one on shore Gazing upon a late-embarked friend, Till the wild waves will have him seen no more, Whose ridges with the meeting clouds contend : So did the merciless and pitchy night Fold in the object that did feed her sight.
Сторінка 160 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee, and then my state, Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd such wealth brings That then I scorn to change my state with kings.
Сторінка 274 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head ? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engender'd in the eyes, With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell ALL.
Сторінка 222 - Why of eyes' falsehood hast thou forged hooks, Whereto the judgment of my heart is tied? Why should my heart think that a several plot Which my heart knows the wide world's common place? Or mine eyes seeing this, say this is not, To put fair truth upon so foul a face ? In things right true my heart and eyes have err'd, And to this false plague are they now transferr'd. CXXXVIII. When my love swears that she is made of truth I do believe her, though I know she lies, That she might think me some untutor'd...