The Dramatic Works of William ShakespeareC. Whittingham, 1826 |
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... beats the nurse , and quite athwart Goes all decorum . Fri. It rested in your grace To unloose this tied - up justice , when you pleas'd : And it in you more dreadful would have seem'd , Than in Lord Angelo . Duke . I do fear , too ...
... beats the nurse , and quite athwart Goes all decorum . Fri. It rested in your grace To unloose this tied - up justice , when you pleas'd : And it in you more dreadful would have seem'd , Than in Lord Angelo . Duke . I do fear , too ...
Halaman 29
... beat you to your tent , and prove a shrewd Cæsar to you ; in plain dealing , Pompey , I shall have you whipt : so for this time , Pompey , fare you well . Clo . I thank your worship for your good counsel : but I shall follow it as the ...
... beat you to your tent , and prove a shrewd Cæsar to you ; in plain dealing , Pompey , I shall have you whipt : so for this time , Pompey , fare you well . Clo . I thank your worship for your good counsel : but I shall follow it as the ...
Halaman 41
... beats for vain . O place ! O form ! How often dost thou with thy case3 , thy habit , Wrench awe from fools , and tie the wiser souls To thy false seeming1 ? Blood , thou still art blood ! Let's write good angel on the devil's horn ...
... beats for vain . O place ! O form ! How often dost thou with thy case3 , thy habit , Wrench awe from fools , and tie the wiser souls To thy false seeming1 ? Blood , thou still art blood ! Let's write good angel on the devil's horn ...
Halaman 84
... beat out my brains with billets : I will not consent to die this day , that's certain . Duke . O , sir , you must : and therefore , I beseech you , Look forward on the journey you shall go . Barnar . I swear , I will not die to - day ...
... beat out my brains with billets : I will not consent to die this day , that's certain . Duke . O , sir , you must : and therefore , I beseech you , Look forward on the journey you shall go . Barnar . I swear , I will not die to - day ...
Halaman 118
... Beat . I pray you , is signior Montanto returned from the wars , or no ? Mess . I know none of that name , lady ; there was none such in the army of any sort 5 . Leon . What is he that you ask for , niece ? Hero . My cousin means ...
... Beat . I pray you , is signior Montanto returned from the wars , or no ? Mess . I know none of that name , lady ; there was none such in the army of any sort 5 . Leon . What is he that you ask for , niece ? Hero . My cousin means ...
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Halaman 70 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Halaman 6 - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do ; Not light them for themselves : for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Halaman 413 - When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall. And milk comes frozen home in pail...
Halaman 33 - Too late? why, no; I, that do speak a word, May call it back again: Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace, As mercy does.
Halaman 235 - Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Halaman 151 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore; To one thing constant never...
Halaman 301 - That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide : And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team, From the presence of the sun, Following darkness like a dream, Now are frolic ; not a mouse Shall disturb this hallow'd house : I am sent with broom before, To sweep the dust behind the door.
Halaman 168 - Why, then take no note of him, but let him go ; and presently call the rest of the watch together, and thank God you are rid of a knave.
Halaman 50 - Do curse the gout, serpigo, and the rheum, For ending thee no sooner. Thou hast nor youth nor age; But, as it were, an after-dinner's sleep, Dreaming on both ; for all thy blessed youth Becomes as aged, and doth beg the alms Of palsied eld ; and when thou art old and rich, Thou hast neither heat, affection, limb, nor beauty, To make thy riches pleasant. What's yet in this That bears the name of life ? Yet in this life Lie hid more thousand deaths ; yet death we fear, That makes these odds all even.
Halaman 242 - That very time I saw, (but thou could'st not,) Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal, throned by the west ; And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the wat'ry moon ; And the imperial vot'ress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.