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The Duke of Milan , And his more braver daughter , could controul thee , If now '
twere fit to do't : -At the first sight , They have chang'd eyes : ( delicate Ariel , I'll set
thee free for this . ) A word , good Sir . I fear , you've done yourself fome wrong ...
The Duke of Milan , And his more braver daughter , could controul thee , If now '
twere fit to do't : -At the first sight , They have chang'd eyes : ( delicate Ariel , I'll set
thee free for this . ) A word , good Sir . I fear , you've done yourself fome wrong ...
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Why , as I told thee , ' tis a custom with him I'th ' afternoon to sleep ; there thou
may'st hrain him , Having first seiz'd his books : or with a log Batter his skull , or
paunch him with a stake , Or cut his wezand with thy knife . Remember , First to ...
Why , as I told thee , ' tis a custom with him I'th ' afternoon to sleep ; there thou
may'st hrain him , Having first seiz'd his books : or with a log Batter his skull , or
paunch him with a stake , Or cut his wezand with thy knife . Remember , First to ...
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Effect it with some care , that he may prove More fond of her , than she upon her
love ; And , look , you meet me ere the first cock crow . Puck . Fear not , my lord ,
your servant shall do so . ( Excunt . SCENE S C E N E V. Qu . C Enter 98 A ...
Effect it with some care , that he may prove More fond of her , than she upon her
love ; And , look , you meet me ere the first cock crow . Puck . Fear not , my lord ,
your servant shall do so . ( Excunt . SCENE S C E N E V. Qu . C Enter 98 A ...
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... my father ; well , o he weeps on ; now come I to my mother ; oh that - she could
speak now wode woman ! well , I * Ok that she would speak like an ould Womun .
] The first Folios read would . It should be wode ; mad , crazy , frantic with Grief .
... my father ; well , o he weeps on ; now come I to my mother ; oh that - she could
speak now wode woman ! well , I * Ok that she would speak like an ould Womun .
] The first Folios read would . It should be wode ; mad , crazy , frantic with Grief .
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At thy service . Exeunt . S CE N E IX . Enter Protheus folus . Pro . O leave my Julia
, shall I be forsworn ; To wrong my friend , I shall be much forsworn : And ev'n that
pow'r , which gave me first my oath , Provokes me to this threefold perjury .
At thy service . Exeunt . S CE N E IX . Enter Protheus folus . Pro . O leave my Julia
, shall I be forsworn ; To wrong my friend , I shall be much forsworn : And ev'n that
pow'r , which gave me first my oath , Provokes me to this threefold perjury .
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Page 86 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
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Page 134 - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact :' One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
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Page 134 - The lunatic, the lover and the poet Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold; That is the madman. The lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt. The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven, And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Page 93 - The ox hath therefore stretch'd his yoke in vain, The ploughman lost his sweat, and the green corn Hath rotted, ere his youth attain'da beard: The fold stands empty in the drowned field, And crows are fatted with the murrain flock; The nine men's morris* is fill'd up with mud ; And the quaint mazes in the wanton green, For lack of tread, are undistinguishable...
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Page 36 - 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.
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| Title | The Works of Shakespear: The tempest. A midsummer-night's dream. The two gentlemen of Verona. The merry wives of Windsor Volume 1 of The Works of Shakespear, William Shakespeare |
| Author | William Shakespeare |
| Publisher | Robert Martin, 1768 |
| Original from | the New York Public Library |
| Digitized | 29 Dec 2006 |
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