The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Volume 7Charles Knight, 1851 |
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... ISAB . And have you nuns no further privileges ? FRAN . Are not these large enough ? ISAB . Yes , truly : I speak not as desiring more ; But rather wishing a more strict restraint Upon the sisterhood , the votarists of saint Clare ...
... ISAB . And have you nuns no further privileges ? FRAN . Are not these large enough ? ISAB . Yes , truly : I speak not as desiring more ; But rather wishing a more strict restraint Upon the sisterhood , the votarists of saint Clare ...
Page 355
... ISAB . Why her unhappy brother ? let me ask ; The rather , for I now must make you know I am that Isabella , and his sister . LUCIO . Gentle and fair , your brother kindly greets you : Not to be weary with you , he's in prison . ISAB ...
... ISAB . Why her unhappy brother ? let me ask ; The rather , for I now must make you know I am that Isabella , and his sister . LUCIO . Gentle and fair , your brother kindly greets you : Not to be weary with you , he's in prison . ISAB ...
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... ISAB . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me to do him good ? LUCIO . Assay the power you have . ISAB . Lucio . Our doubts are traitors , My power ! Alas ! I doubt - b And make us lose the good we oft might win , By fearing to attempt : Go ...
... ISAB . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me to do him good ? LUCIO . Assay the power you have . ISAB . Lucio . Our doubts are traitors , My power ! Alas ! I doubt - b And make us lose the good we oft might win , By fearing to attempt : Go ...
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... certain word of my success . LUCIO . I take my leave of you . ISAB . Good sir , adieu , [ Exeunt . Fergent [ Scene V. ] V.MMORA . COMEDIES . - VOL . II . BB ACT II . SCENE I - A Hall in Angelo's. SCENE V. ] 357 MEASURE FOR MEASURE .
... certain word of my success . LUCIO . I take my leave of you . ISAB . Good sir , adieu , [ Exeunt . Fergent [ Scene V. ] V.MMORA . COMEDIES . - VOL . II . BB ACT II . SCENE I - A Hall in Angelo's. SCENE V. ] 357 MEASURE FOR MEASURE .
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... ISAB . ] You are welcome : What's your will ? ISAB . I am a woeful suitor to your honour , Please but your honour hear me . ANG . Well what's your ISAB . There is a vice that most I do abhor , And most desire should meet the blow of ...
... ISAB . ] You are welcome : What's your will ? ISAB . I am a woeful suitor to your honour , Please but your honour hear me . ANG . Well what's your ISAB . There is a vice that most I do abhor , And most desire should meet the blow of ...
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Page 27 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny.
Page 190 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — 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 369 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Page 556 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foizon, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Page 203 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Page 426 - Tis not on youth's smooth cheek the blush alone, which fades so fast, But the tender bloom of heart is gone, ere youth itself be past. Then the few whose spirits float above the wreck of happiness Are driven o'er the shoals of guilt, or ocean of excess: The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down; It cannot feel for others...
Page 252 - It lies not in our power to love or hate, For will in us is over-rul'd by fate. When two are stript long ere the course begin, We wish that one should lose, the other win; And one especially do we affect Of two gold ingots, like in each respect: The reason no man knows ; let it suffice, What we behold is censur'd by our eyes.