The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volume 2 |
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I do wander every where , Swifter than the moones sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen , To dew her orbs upon the green . The cowslips tall her pensioners ? be ; In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies , fairy favors ...
I do wander every where , Swifter than the moones sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen , To dew her orbs upon the green . The cowslips tall her pensioners ? be ; In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies , fairy favors ...
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... And tarry for the comfort of the day . Her . Be it so , Lysander ; find you out a bed , For I upon this bank will rest my head . 4 VOL . II . Lys . One turf shall serve as pillow for us SC . III . ) 25 MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S DREAM .
... And tarry for the comfort of the day . Her . Be it so , Lysander ; find you out a bed , For I upon this bank will rest my head . 4 VOL . II . Lys . One turf shall serve as pillow for us SC . III . ) 25 MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S DREAM .
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One turf shall serve as pillow for us both ; One heart , one bed , two bosoms , and one troth . Her . Nay , good Lysander ; for my sake , my dear , Lie farther off yet ; do not lie so near . Lys . O , take the sense , sweet , of my ...
One turf shall serve as pillow for us both ; One heart , one bed , two bosoms , and one troth . Her . Nay , good Lysander ; for my sake , my dear , Lie farther off yet ; do not lie so near . Lys . O , take the sense , sweet , of my ...
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Why do they run away ? This is a knavery of them , to make me afeard . Re - enter SNOUT . Snout . O Bottom ,. 1 Young man . 2 The cues were the last words of the preceding speech , which serve as a hint to him who was to speak next .
Why do they run away ? This is a knavery of them , to make me afeard . Re - enter SNOUT . Snout . O Bottom ,. 1 Young man . 2 The cues were the last words of the preceding speech , which serve as a hint to him who was to speak next .
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Not so , neither ; but if I had wit enough to get out of this wood , I have enough to serve mine own turn . Tita . Out of this wood do not desire to go ; Thou shalt remain here , whether thou wilt or no . I am a spirit of no common rate ...
Not so , neither ; but if I had wit enough to get out of this wood , I have enough to serve mine own turn . Tita . Out of this wood do not desire to go ; Thou shalt remain here , whether thou wilt or no . I am a spirit of no common rate ...
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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.