The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators, Том 5 |
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I speak but brotherly of him ; but should I anatomize him to thee as he is , I must
blush and weep , and thou must look pale and wonder . Cha . I am heartily glad I
came hither to you : If he come to - morrow , I'll give him his payment : If ever he ...
I speak but brotherly of him ; but should I anatomize him to thee as he is , I must
blush and weep , and thou must look pale and wonder . Cha . I am heartily glad I
came hither to you : If he come to - morrow , I'll give him his payment : If ever he ...
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By my troth , I was seeking for a fool , when I Orl . He is drown'd in the brook ; look
but in , and you shall see him . Jaq . There shall I see mine own figure . Orl .
Which I take to be either a fool , or a cipher . Jag . I ' ll tarry no longer with you ...
By my troth , I was seeking for a fool , when I Orl . He is drown'd in the brook ; look
but in , and you shall see him . Jaq . There shall I see mine own figure . Orl .
Which I take to be either a fool , or a cipher . Jag . I ' ll tarry no longer with you ...
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Why do you look on me ? I see no more in you , than in the ordinary Of nature's
sale - work : 8 - Od's my little life ! I think , she means to tangle my eyes too :No , '
faith , proud mistress , hope not after it ; ' Tis not your inky brows , your black - silk
...
Why do you look on me ? I see no more in you , than in the ordinary Of nature's
sale - work : 8 - Od's my little life ! I think , she means to tangle my eyes too :No , '
faith , proud mistress , hope not after it ; ' Tis not your inky brows , your black - silk
...
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Why look you so upon me ? Phe . For no ill will I bear you . Ros . I pray you , do
not fall in love with me , For I am falser than vows made in wine : Besides , I like
you not : If you will know my house , ' Tis at the tuft of olives , here hard by :Will
you ...
Why look you so upon me ? Phe . For no ill will I bear you . Ros . I pray you , do
not fall in love with me , For I am falser than vows made in wine : Besides , I like
you not : If you will know my house , ' Tis at the tuft of olives , here hard by :Will
you ...
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Ros . How say you now ? Is it not past two o'clock ? and here much Orlando !! Cel
. “ I warrant you , with pure love , and troubled brain , he hath ta'en his bow and
arrows , and # gone forth to sleep : Look , who comes here . Enter SILVIUS . Sil .
Ros . How say you now ? Is it not past two o'clock ? and here much Orlando !! Cel
. “ I warrant you , with pure love , and troubled brain , he hath ta'en his bow and
arrows , and # gone forth to sleep : Look , who comes here . Enter SILVIUS . Sil .
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Страница 33 - 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.
Страница 51 - 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 161 - It were all one That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me : In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Страница 60 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Страница 41 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Страница 33 - 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.
Страница 53 - Invest me in my motley ; give me leave To speak my mind, and I will through and through Cleanse the foul body of the infected world, If they will patiently receive my medicine.