As You Like it: A ComedyS. Gosnell, 1810 - 72 страница |
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... fellow of France ; full of ambition , an envious emulator of every man's good parts , a secret and villainous contriver against me his natural brother ; therefore use thy discretion ; I had as lief thou didst break his neck as his ...
... fellow of France ; full of ambition , an envious emulator of every man's good parts , a secret and villainous contriver against me his natural brother ; therefore use thy discretion ; I had as lief thou didst break his neck as his ...
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... fellow by the leg . Ros . If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye , I can tell who should down . Flourish of Drums and Trumpets , while Charles and Orlando wrestle . Charles is thrown . Duke F. No more , no more . Orl . Yes , I beseech your ...
... fellow by the leg . Ros . If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye , I can tell who should down . Flourish of Drums and Trumpets , while Charles and Orlando wrestle . Charles is thrown . Duke F. No more , no more . Orl . Yes , I beseech your ...
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... fellows , and betray themselves to every modern censure worse than drunkards . Jaq . I have neither the scholar's melancholy , which is emulation ; nor the musician's , which is fantastical ; nor the courtier's , which is proud ; nor ...
... fellows , and betray themselves to every modern censure worse than drunkards . Jaq . I have neither the scholar's melancholy , which is emulation ; nor the musician's , which is fantastical ; nor the courtier's , which is proud ; nor ...
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... fellow fault came to match it . Orl . I pr'ythee , recount some of them . Ros . No ; I will not cast away my physick , but on those that are sick . There is a man haunts the fo- rest , that abuses our young plants with carving Rosa ...
... fellow fault came to match it . Orl . I pr'ythee , recount some of them . Ros . No ; I will not cast away my physick , but on those that are sick . There is a man haunts the fo- rest , that abuses our young plants with carving Rosa ...
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... quarrel was upon the seventh cause . Jaq . How seventh cause ? -Good my lord , like this fellow . Duke S. I like him very well . like . I press in here , sir , amongst Touch . Heaven ' ild you , sir ; I desire you of the AS YOU LIKE IT .
... quarrel was upon the seventh cause . Jaq . How seventh cause ? -Good my lord , like this fellow . Duke S. I like him very well . like . I press in here , sir , amongst Touch . Heaven ' ild you , sir ; I desire you of the AS YOU LIKE IT .
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Adam Aliena AMIENS Art thou banish'd bastinado beard Beau blood brother call'd CELIA clown CORIN counterfeited Cover thy head Cuckoo daugh daughter dear diest doth Drums and Trumpets Duke F Duke FREDERICK Enter Duke Enter JAQUES Enter OLIVER Enter ORLANDO Enter ROSALIND Enter TOUCHSTONE epilogue Exeunt eyes fair faith father Flourish of Drums fool forest Forest of Arden fortune Ganymede gentle give heart hither honour hyen HYMEN leads Lie direct lioness Little Queen live look lord lov'd lover mede mistress motley fool old justice old sir Rowland's Phebe pity play poor pr'ythee pray quarrel Quip modest Reproof valiant SCENE seventh cause shepherd SILVIUS sings sir Rowland speak swear sweet tell thing thou art thrasonical Touch tree true truth in sight unto withal woman word wrestling young youth
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Страница 23 - O good old man ; how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed...
Страница 33 - Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time; If ever you have look'd on better days; If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church ; If ever sat at any good man's feast ; If ever from your eyelids wip'da tear, And know what 'tis to pity and be pitied; Let gentleness my strong enforcement be : In the which hope, I blush, and hide my sword.
Страница 28 - Ay, now am I in Arden ; the more fool I ; when I was at home, I was in a better place : but travellers must be content.
Страница 34 - This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in. Jaq. All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages.
Страница 24 - 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. Sweet are the uses of adversity ; Which, like the toad, ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in stones, and...
Страница 32 - how the world wags: Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
Страница 37 - I like it very well ; but in respect 15 that it is private, it is a very vile life. Now, in respect it is in the fields, it pleaseth me well ; but in respect it is not in the court, it is tedious.
Страница 34 - 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.
Страница 27 - I have neither the scholar's melancholy, which is emulation ; nor the musician's, which is fantastical; nor the courtier's, which is proud; nor the soldier's, which is ambitious ; nor the lawyer's, which is politic ; nor the lady's, which is nice ; nor the lover's, which is all these...
Страница 53 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night; for, good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont and being taken with the cramp was drowned: and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was ' Hero of Sestos.' But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.