The Works of Shakespear: The comedy of errors. The winter's tale. The life and death of King John. King Richard IIRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... Whose weakness , marry'd to thy stronger state , Makes me with thy strength to communicate ; If aught possess thee from me , it is dross , Usurping ivy , brier , or idle moss ; Who , all for want of pruning , with intrufion Infect thy ...
... Whose weakness , marry'd to thy stronger state , Makes me with thy strength to communicate ; If aught possess thee from me , it is dross , Usurping ivy , brier , or idle moss ; Who , all for want of pruning , with intrufion Infect thy ...
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... whose sake ? E. Dro . Master , knock the door hard . Luce . Let him knock , ' till it ake . E. Ant . You'll cry for this , minion , if I beat the door down . Luce . What needs all that , and a pair of stocks in the town ? Adr . [ within ] ...
... whose sake ? E. Dro . Master , knock the door hard . Luce . Let him knock , ' till it ake . E. Ant . You'll cry for this , minion , if I beat the door down . Luce . What needs all that , and a pair of stocks in the town ? Adr . [ within ] ...
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... whose fuit . S. Dro . I know not at whose suit he is arrefted , well ; but he's in a fuit of buff , which ' refted him , that I can tell . Will you fend him , mistress , redemp- tion , the money in his desk ? Adr . Go fetch it , sister ...
... whose fuit . S. Dro . I know not at whose suit he is arrefted , well ; but he's in a fuit of buff , which ' refted him , that I can tell . Will you fend him , mistress , redemp- tion , the money in his desk ? Adr . Go fetch it , sister ...
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... whose suit is he arrested at ? SCENE Χ . Manent Officer , Adriana , Luciana , and Courtezan . Offi . O. NE Anglo , a goldsmith ; do you know him ? Adr . I know the man ; what is the fum he owes ? Offi . Two hundred ducats . Adr . Say ...
... whose suit is he arrested at ? SCENE Χ . Manent Officer , Adriana , Luciana , and Courtezan . Offi . O. NE Anglo , a goldsmith ; do you know him ? Adr . I know the man ; what is the fum he owes ? Offi . Two hundred ducats . Adr . Say ...
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... Whose beard they have fing'd off with brands of fire ; And ever as it blaz'd , they threw on him Great pails of puddled mire to quench the hair ; My mafter preaches patience to him , and the while His man with scissars nicks him like a ...
... Whose beard they have fing'd off with brands of fire ; And ever as it blaz'd , they threw on him Great pails of puddled mire to quench the hair ; My mafter preaches patience to him , and the while His man with scissars nicks him like a ...
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Page 263 - O, who can hold a fire in his hand, By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite, By bare imagination of a feast?
Page 210 - There's nothing in this world can make me joy : Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale, Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man ; And bitter shame hath spoil'd the sweet world's taste, That it yields nought but shame and bitterness.
Page 266 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed, and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry...
Page 292 - To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and...
Page 119 - This is an art Which does mend nature — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Page 317 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Page 287 - I weep for joy To stand upon my kingdom once again. Dear earth, I do salute thee with my hand, Though rebels wound thee with their horses' hoofs : As a long-parted mother with her child Plays fondly with her tears and smiles in meeting, So, weeping, smiling, greet I thee, my earth, And do thee favour with my royal hands.