The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text of J. Payne Collier, with the Life and Portrait of the Poet, Volumen2Tauchnitz, 1843 |
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... Gent . But I am sure , the younger of our nature , That surfeit on their ease , will day by day Come here for physic . Duke . Welcome shall they be , And all the honours that can fly from us Shall on them settle . You know your places ...
... Gent . But I am sure , the younger of our nature , That surfeit on their ease , will day by day Come here for physic . Duke . Welcome shall they be , And all the honours that can fly from us Shall on them settle . You know your places ...
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... Gent . It were fit you knew him , lest reposing too far in his virtue which he hath not , he might , at some great and trusty business in a main danger , fail you . Ber . I would I knew in what particular action to try him . Fr. Gent ...
... Gent . It were fit you knew him , lest reposing too far in his virtue which he hath not , he might , at some great and trusty business in a main danger , fail you . Ber . I would I knew in what particular action to try him . Fr. Gent ...
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... Gent . A pox on ' t ! let it go : ' t is but a drum . Par . But a drum ! Is ' t but a drum ? A drum so lost ! There was an excellent command , to charge in with our horse upon our own wings , and to rend our own soldiers ! Fr. Gent ...
... Gent . A pox on ' t ! let it go : ' t is but a drum . Par . But a drum ! Is ' t but a drum ? A drum so lost ! There was an excellent command , to charge in with our horse upon our own wings , and to rend our own soldiers ! Fr. Gent ...
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... Gent . You do not know him , my lord , as we do : certain it is , that he will steal himself into a man's favour , and for a week escape a great deal of discoveries ; but when you find him out , you have him ever after . Ber . Why , do ...
... Gent . You do not know him , my lord , as we do : certain it is , that he will steal himself into a man's favour , and for a week escape a great deal of discoveries ; but when you find him out , you have him ever after . Ber . Why , do ...
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... Gent . You have not given him his mother's letter . Fr. Env . have delivered it an hour since : there is some- thing in ' t that stings his nature , for on the reading it he changed almost into another man . Fr. Gent . He has much ...
... Gent . You have not given him his mother's letter . Fr. Env . have delivered it an hour since : there is some- thing in ' t that stings his nature , for on the reading it he changed almost into another man . Fr. Gent . He has much ...
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Página 476 - Richard : no man cried , God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home; But dust was thrown upon his sacred head , Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God , for some strong purpose , steel'd The hearts of men , they must perforce have melted , And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Página 288 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Página 190 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio.
Página 137 - 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.
Página 457 - My figur'd goblets for a dish of wood, My sceptre for a palmer's walking-staff, My subjects for a pair of carved saints, And my large kingdom for a little grave, A little little grave, an obscure grave : Or I'll be buried in the king's highway, Some way of common trade, where subjects...
Página 289 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids ; bold...