The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, Том 7A. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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... father fhould perceive me ; I have ( as when the Sun doth light a storm ) Buried this figh in wrinkle of a smile : But forrow , that is couch'd in feeming gladnefs , Is like that mirth Fate turns to fudden fadness . Pan . An her hair ...
... father fhould perceive me ; I have ( as when the Sun doth light a storm ) Buried this figh in wrinkle of a smile : But forrow , that is couch'd in feeming gladnefs , Is like that mirth Fate turns to fudden fadness . Pan . An her hair ...
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... father : let her to the Greeks , and fo I'll tell her the next time I fee her : for my part , I'll meddle nor make no more i'th ' matter . Troi . Pandarus , Pan , Not I. Troi . Sweet Pandarus , Pan . Pray you , fpeak no more to me ; I ...
... father : let her to the Greeks , and fo I'll tell her the next time I fee her : for my part , I'll meddle nor make no more i'th ' matter . Troi . Pandarus , Pan , Not I. Troi . Sweet Pandarus , Pan . Pray you , fpeak no more to me ; I ...
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... father , and all the reft are his fons . Jupiter ! quoth fhe , which of these hairs is Paris , my husband ? the forked one , quoth he , pluck it out and give it him : but there was such laughing , and Helen fo blufh'd , and Paris fo ...
... father , and all the reft are his fons . Jupiter ! quoth fhe , which of these hairs is Paris , my husband ? the forked one , quoth he , pluck it out and give it him : but there was such laughing , and Helen fo blufh'd , and Paris fo ...
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... father dead : Force would be Right ; or rather , Right and Wrong ( 11 ) ( Between whose endless jar Justice refides ) Would lose their names , and fo would juftice too . Then every thing includes it felf in power , Power into will ...
... father dead : Force would be Right ; or rather , Right and Wrong ( 11 ) ( Between whose endless jar Justice refides ) Would lose their names , and fo would juftice too . Then every thing includes it felf in power , Power into will ...
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... Father's Door . Yet , God before , tell him , we will come on . That by the Help of Thefe , ( with Him above To ratify the Work ) & c . & c . & c . 2 Henry IV . Henry V. Ibid . Macbeth . Ene . Ene . Trumpet , blow loud : Send thy brass ...
... Father's Door . Yet , God before , tell him , we will come on . That by the Help of Thefe , ( with Him above To ratify the Work ) & c . & c . & c . 2 Henry IV . Henry V. Ibid . Macbeth . Ene . Ene . Trumpet , blow loud : Send thy brass ...
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Сторінка 327 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Сторінка 170 - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
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Сторінка 247 - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
Сторінка 154 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
Сторінка 274 - In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, — no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.