The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volume 2 |
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Lord , what fools these mortals be ! Obe . Stand aside ; the noise they make , Will cause Demetrius to awake . Puck . Then will two at once woo one ; That must needs be sport alone ; And those things do best please me , That befall ...
Lord , what fools these mortals be ! Obe . Stand aside ; the noise they make , Will cause Demetrius to awake . Puck . Then will two at once woo one ; That must needs be sport alone ; And those things do best please me , That befall ...
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For meeting her of late , behind the wood , Seeking sweet savors for this hateful fool , I did upbraid her , and fall out with her . For she his hairy temples then had rounded With coronet of fresh and fragrant flowers ; And that same ...
For meeting her of late , behind the wood , Seeking sweet savors for this hateful fool , I did upbraid her , and fall out with her . For she his hairy temples then had rounded With coronet of fresh and fragrant flowers ; And that same ...
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Now when thou wak'st , with thine own fool's eyes peep : . Obe . Sound , ' music . [ Still music . ] Come , my queen , take hands with me , And rock the ground whereon these sleepers be . Now thou and I are new in amity ; And will ...
Now when thou wak'st , with thine own fool's eyes peep : . Obe . Sound , ' music . [ Still music . ] Come , my queen , take hands with me , And rock the ground whereon these sleepers be . Now thou and I are new in amity ; And will ...
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... patched fool , if he will offer to say what methought I had . The eye of man hath not heard , the ear of man hath not seen , man's hand is not able to taste , his tongue to conceive , nor his heart to my dream was .
... patched fool , if he will offer to say what methought I had . The eye of man hath not heard , the ear of man hath not seen , man's hand is not able to taste , his tongue to conceive , nor his heart to my dream was .
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The hour that fools should ask . Biron . Now fair befall your mask ! Ros . Fair fall the face it covers ! Biron . And send you many lovers ! Ros . Amen , so you be none . Biron . Nay , then will I be gone . King .
The hour that fools should ask . Biron . Now fair befall your mask ! Ros . Fair fall the face it covers ! Biron . And send you many lovers ! Ros . Amen , so you be none . Biron . Nay , then will I be gone . King .
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Page 289 - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound : last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Page 20 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 273 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Page 165 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Page 175 - If to do, were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions. I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.