The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, Bind 2F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
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Side 13
... dost thou not go to church in a galliard , and come home in a coranto ? My very walk should be ajig ; I would not so much as make water , but in a sink - a - pace . What dost thou mean ? is it a world to hide virtues in ? I did think ...
... dost thou not go to church in a galliard , and come home in a coranto ? My very walk should be ajig ; I would not so much as make water , but in a sink - a - pace . What dost thou mean ? is it a world to hide virtues in ? I did think ...
Side 34
... Dost thou think , because thou art virtuous , there shall be no more cakes and ale ? Clo . Yes , by Saint Anne ; and ginger shall be hot i'the mouth too . Sir To . Thou'rt i'the right . Go , sir , rub your chain with crums : 5 - A stoop ...
... Dost thou think , because thou art virtuous , there shall be no more cakes and ale ? Clo . Yes , by Saint Anne ; and ginger shall be hot i'the mouth too . Sir To . Thou'rt i'the right . Go , sir , rub your chain with crums : 5 - A stoop ...
Side 37
... dost thou like this tune ? Vio . It gives a very echo to the seat Where Love is thron'd . Duke . Thou dost speak masterly : My life upon't , young though thou art , thine eye Hath stay'd upon some favours that it loves ; Hath it not ...
... dost thou like this tune ? Vio . It gives a very echo to the seat Where Love is thron'd . Duke . Thou dost speak masterly : My life upon't , young though thou art , thine eye Hath stay'd upon some favours that it loves ; Hath it not ...
Side 40
... thee to yon ' same sovereign cruelty : Tell her , my love , more noble than the world , Prizes not quantity of ... dost thou know ? Vio . Too well what love women to men may owe : In faith , they are as true of heart as we .. My ...
... thee to yon ' same sovereign cruelty : Tell her , my love , more noble than the world , Prizes not quantity of ... dost thou know ? Vio . Too well what love women to men may owe : In faith , they are as true of heart as we .. My ...
Side 49
... thee , friend , and thy musick : Dost thou live by thy tabor ? Clo . No , sir , I live by the church . Vio . Art thou a churchman ? sir ; I do live by the Clo . No such matter , church : for I do live at my house , and my house doth ...
... thee , friend , and thy musick : Dost thou live by thy tabor ? Clo . No , sir , I live by the church . Vio . Art thou a churchman ? sir ; I do live by the Clo . No such matter , church : for I do live at my house , and my house doth ...
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Side 100 - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Side 37 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown...
Side 5 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Side 365 - 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 report, what my dream was.
Side 127 - 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 judgement, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made *°. Ang.
Side 251 - ... need of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Side 146 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Side 322 - 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.
Side 408 - Biron they call him; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal: His eye begets occasion for his wit; For every object that the one doth catch The other turns to a mirth-moving jest, Which his fair tongue, conceit's expositor, Delivers in such apt and gracious words That aged ears play truant at his tales And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Side 445 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain, But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.