The Plays of Shakespeare with the Poems, المجلد 1 |
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الصفحة 8
Then , passenger , hast ne ' re a tear To weepe with her that wept with all ? That
wept , yet set herselfe to chere Them up with comforts cordiall . Her love shall live
, her mercy spread , When thou hast ne ' re a teare to shed . ” 101 Elizabeth , the
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Then , passenger , hast ne ' re a tear To weepe with her that wept with all ? That
wept , yet set herselfe to chere Them up with comforts cordiall . Her love shall live
, her mercy spread , When thou hast ne ' re a teare to shed . ” 101 Elizabeth , the
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الصفحة 27
Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyselfe a lasting Monument :
For whilst , to th ' shame of slow - endevouring Art , Thy easie numbers flow , and
that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued a Booke Those Delphicke ...
Thou in our wonder and astonishment Hast built thyselfe a lasting Monument :
For whilst , to th ' shame of slow - endevouring Art , Thy easie numbers flow , and
that each heart Hath from the leaves of thy unvalued a Booke Those Delphicke ...
الصفحة 33
Ant . I like thy counsel ; well hast thou advis ' d : Jul . I see you have a month ' s
mind ( 8 ) to them . And , that thou mayst perceive how well I like it , Luc . Ay ,
madam , you may say what sights The execution of it shall make known : you see
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Ant . I like thy counsel ; well hast thou advis ' d : Jul . I see you have a month ' s
mind ( 8 ) to them . And , that thou mayst perceive how well I like it , Luc . Ay ,
madam , you may say what sights The execution of it shall make known : you see
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الصفحة 33
... which Silvia ? makes me the bolder to chide you for yours . Speed . She that
you gaze on so , as she sits at Val . In conclusion , I stand affected to her . supper
? SPEED . I would you were set ; so your affection VAL . Hast thou observed that
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... which Silvia ? makes me the bolder to chide you for yours . Speed . She that
you gaze on so , as she sits at Val . In conclusion , I stand affected to her . supper
? SPEED . I would you were set ; so your affection VAL . Hast thou observed that
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الصفحة 33
SPEED . Why ? Julia I lose , and Valentine I lose : Laun . Because thou hast not
so much charity If I keep them , I needs must lose myself ; in thee as to go to the
ale ( 5 ) with a Christian : If I lose them , thus find I , by their loss , Wilt thou go ?
SPEED . Why ? Julia I lose , and Valentine I lose : Laun . Because thou hast not
so much charity If I keep them , I needs must lose myself ; in thee as to go to the
ale ( 5 ) with a Christian : If I lose them , thus find I , by their loss , Wilt thou go ?
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الصفحة 471 - Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king?
الصفحة 374 - 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...
الصفحة 310 - For heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound! Nay, hear me, Hubert: drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb; I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word, Nor look upon the iron angerly. Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.
الصفحة 168 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid ; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub, Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
الصفحة 9 - I remember the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never blotted out a line. My answer hath been, "Would he had blotted a thousand," which they thought a malevolent speech.