The Plays of William Shakspeare. In Fifteen Volumes: Glossarial index. Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor |
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54 . keep . VI . 432 . inward . IV . 304 , 508 . keep close . IX . 337 . - V. 308 . keep
himself . III . 264 . keep yourself . XII . 498 . John a dreams . XV . 149 . keeps . IV .
203 , 272 . John Drum's Entertainment . VI . keeps his house . XI . 549 .
54 . keep . VI . 432 . inward . IV . 304 , 508 . keep close . IX . 337 . - V. 308 . keep
himself . III . 264 . keep yourself . XII . 498 . John a dreams . XV . 149 . keeps . IV .
203 , 272 . John Drum's Entertainment . VI . keeps his house . XI . 549 .
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A space whose every cubit Seems to cry out , How all that Claribel Measure us
back to Naples ? -Keep in Tunis , “ And let Sebastian wake ! -Say , this were
death That now hath seiz'd them ; why , they were no worse Than now they are :
There ...
A space whose every cubit Seems to cry out , How all that Claribel Measure us
back to Naples ? -Keep in Tunis , “ And let Sebastian wake ! -Say , this were
death That now hath seiz'd them ; why , they were no worse Than now they are :
There ...
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( For else his project dies , ) to keep them living . [ Sings in Gonzalo's ear , They'll
take suggestion , as a cat laps milk ; ] That is , will adopt , and bear witness to ,
any tale you shall invent ; you may suborn them as evidences to clear you from
all ...
( For else his project dies , ) to keep them living . [ Sings in Gonzalo's ear , They'll
take suggestion , as a cat laps milk ; ] That is , will adopt , and bear witness to ,
any tale you shall invent ; you may suborn them as evidences to clear you from
all ...
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William Shakespeare George Steevens. rogue ! -you stand upon your honour ! —
Why , thou unconfinable basenels , it is as much as I can do , to keep the terms of
my honour precise . I , I , I myself sometimes , leaving the fear of heaven on the ...
William Shakespeare George Steevens. rogue ! -you stand upon your honour ! —
Why , thou unconfinable basenels , it is as much as I can do , to keep the terms of
my honour precise . I , I , I myself sometimes , leaving the fear of heaven on the ...
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It appears so , by his weapons : -Keep them asunder ; -here comes doctor Caius .
Enter Host , Caius and RUGBY . Page . Nay , good master parson , keep in your
weapon . Shal . So do you , good master doctor . Host . Disarm them , and let ...
It appears so , by his weapons : -Keep them asunder ; -here comes doctor Caius .
Enter Host , Caius and RUGBY . Page . Nay , good master parson , keep in your
weapon . Shal . So do you , good master doctor . Host . Disarm them , and let ...
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Page 78 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Page 370 - The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.
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Page 370 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy- buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move, To come to thee and be thy love.
Page 139 - Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier...
Page 141 - I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt, the strong-bas'd promontory Have I made shake and by the spurs pluck'd up The pine and cedar; graves at my command Have wak'd their sleepers, op'd and let 'em forth By my so potent Art.
Page 37 - em. Caliban. I must eat my dinner. This island's mine, by Sycorax my mother, Which thou tak'st from me. When thou earnest first, Thou strok'dst me and mad'st much of me, wouldst give me Water with berries in't, and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less, That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o' th' isle, The fresh springs, brine-pits, barren place and fertile.
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Page 153 - Was Milan thrust from Milan, that his issue Should become kings of Naples ? O, rejoice Beyond a common joy ! and set it down With gold on lasting pillars. In one voyage Did Claribel her husband find at Tunis, And Ferdinand, her brother, found a wife Where he himself was lost, Prospero his dukedom In a poor isle, and all of us ourselves When no man was his own.