The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volume 2 |
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O that my prayers could such affection move ! Her . The more I hate , the more he follows me . Hel . ... Farewell , sweet playfellow ; pray thou for us , And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander .
O that my prayers could such affection move ! Her . The more I hate , the more he follows me . Hel . ... Farewell , sweet playfellow ; pray thou for us , And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander .
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Snout . Here , Peter Quince . Quin . You , Pyramus's father ; myself , Thisby's father ; -Snug , the joiner , you , the lion's part : -and , I hope , here is a play fitted . Snug . Have you the lion's part written ? Pray you , if ...
Snout . Here , Peter Quince . Quin . You , Pyramus's father ; myself , Thisby's father ; -Snug , the joiner , you , the lion's part : -and , I hope , here is a play fitted . Snug . Have you the lion's part written ? Pray you , if ...
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There will we rehearse ; for if we meet in the city , we shall be dogged with company , and our devices known . In the mean time , I will draw a bill of properties , such as our play wants . I pray you , fail me not . Bot .
There will we rehearse ; for if we meet in the city , we shall be dogged with company , and our devices known . In the mean time , I will draw a bill of properties , such as our play wants . I pray you , fail me not . Bot .
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I pray thee , gentle mortal , sing again . Mine ear is much enamored of thy note ; So is mine eye enthralled to thy shape ; And thy fair virtue's force perforce doth move me , On the first view , to say , to swear , I love thee . Bot .
I pray thee , gentle mortal , sing again . Mine ear is much enamored of thy note ; So is mine eye enthralled to thy shape ; And thy fair virtue's force perforce doth move me , On the first view , to say , to swear , I love thee . Bot .
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I pray you , commend me to mistress Squash , your mother , and to master Peascod , your father . Good master Peas - blossom , I shall desire you acquaintance too . — Your name , I beseech you , sir ? Mus . Mustard - seed . Bot .
I pray you , commend me to mistress Squash , your mother , and to master Peascod , your father . Good master Peas - blossom , I shall desire you acquaintance too . — Your name , I beseech you , sir ? Mus . Mustard - seed . Bot .
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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.