The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Volumen7R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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... Quic . What , John Rugby ! I pray thee , go to the cafement , and fee if you can fee my mafter , mafter Doctor Caius ... Quic . Go ; and we'll have a poffet for't foon at night , in faith , at the latter end of a fea - coal fire . An An ...
... Quic . What , John Rugby ! I pray thee , go to the cafement , and fee if you can fee my mafter , mafter Doctor Caius ... Quic . Go ; and we'll have a poffet for't foon at night , in faith , at the latter end of a fea - coal fire . An An ...
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... Quic . And mafter Slender's Simp . Ay , forfooth . your master ? Quic . Does he not wear a great round beard , like a glover's paring - knife ? Simp . No , forfooth : he hath but a little wee face , with a little yellow beard ; a Cain ...
... Quic . And mafter Slender's Simp . Ay , forfooth . your master ? Quic . Does he not wear a great round beard , like a glover's paring - knife ? Simp . No , forfooth : he hath but a little wee face , with a little yellow beard ; a Cain ...
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... Quic . Ay , forfooth , I'll fetch it you . I am glad he went not in himfelf : if he had found the young man , he would have been horn - mad . Caius . Fe , fe , fe , fe ! Je m'en vai à la Cour Quic . Is it this , fir ? [ Afide . ma foi ...
... Quic . Ay , forfooth , I'll fetch it you . I am glad he went not in himfelf : if he had found the young man , he would have been horn - mad . Caius . Fe , fe , fe , fe ! Je m'en vai à la Cour Quic . Is it this , fir ? [ Afide . ma foi ...
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... Quic . I befeech you , be not fo flegmatic ; hear the truth of it . He came of an errand to me from parfon Hugh . Caius . Vell . Simp . Ay , forfooth , to defire her to Quic . Peace , I pray you . Caius . Peace - a your tongue : -Speak ...
... Quic . I befeech you , be not fo flegmatic ; hear the truth of it . He came of an errand to me from parfon Hugh . Caius . Vell . Simp . Ay , forfooth , to defire her to Quic . Peace , I pray you . Caius . Peace - a your tongue : -Speak ...
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... Quic . Alas , he fpeaks but for his friend . Caius . It is no matter - a for dat : do you not tell - a me dat I fhall have Anne Page for myfelf ? by gar , I vill kill de jack prieft ; and I have appointed mine hoft of de Jarterre to ...
... Quic . Alas , he fpeaks but for his friend . Caius . It is no matter - a for dat : do you not tell - a me dat I fhall have Anne Page for myfelf ? by gar , I vill kill de jack prieft ; and I have appointed mine hoft of de Jarterre to ...
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Página 50 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured.
Página 89 - tis no matter; Honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on ? how then ? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound ? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then ? No. What is honour? A word. What is in that word, honour? What is that honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! — Who hath it? He that died o
Página 105 - I know thee not, old man: Fall to thy prayers ; How ill white hairs become a fool, and jester!
Página 67 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out...
Página 89 - Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
Página 31 - The orchard walls are high, and hard to climb, And the place death, considering who thou art, If any of my kinsmen find thee here.
Página 21 - True, I talk of dreams ; Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy, Which is as thin of substance as the air, And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes Even now the frozen bosom of the north, And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence, Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.
Página 14 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Página 89 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Página 83 - Alack, alack, is it not like that I So early waking, what with loathsome smells And shrieks like mandrakes...