The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 6. kötetJ. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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9. oldal
... answer'st , she is fain ; Pour'ft in the open ulcer of my heart Her eyes , her hair , her cheek , her gate , her voice ; Handleft in thy difcourfe- O that ! her hand ! In whofe comparison , all whites are ink Writing their own reproach ...
... answer'st , she is fain ; Pour'ft in the open ulcer of my heart Her eyes , her hair , her cheek , her gate , her voice ; Handleft in thy difcourfe- O that ! her hand ! In whofe comparison , all whites are ink Writing their own reproach ...
15. oldal
... answer . 1 Cre . What was his anfwer ? Pan . Quoth fhe , here's but ' one and fifty hairs on your chin , and one of them is white . Cre . This is her question . Pan . That's true , make no queftion of that ; ' one and fifty hairs ...
... answer . 1 Cre . What was his anfwer ? Pan . Quoth fhe , here's but ' one and fifty hairs on your chin , and one of them is white . Cre . This is her question . Pan . That's true , make no queftion of that ; ' one and fifty hairs ...
20. oldal
... answering the aim , And that unbodied figure of the thought That gave't furmised shape . Why then , you Princes , Do you with cheeks abash'd behold our works , And think them fhame , which are , indeed , nought elfe But the protractive ...
... answering the aim , And that unbodied figure of the thought That gave't furmised shape . Why then , you Princes , Do you with cheeks abash'd behold our works , And think them fhame , which are , indeed , nought elfe But the protractive ...
24. oldal
... answer in a night - alarm : And then , forfooth , the faint defects of age Must be the scene of mirth , to cough and fpit , And with a palfie fumbling on his gorget , Shake Shake in and out the rivet at this sport , 24 TROILUS and ...
... answer in a night - alarm : And then , forfooth , the faint defects of age Must be the scene of mirth , to cough and fpit , And with a palfie fumbling on his gorget , Shake Shake in and out the rivet at this sport , 24 TROILUS and ...
28. oldal
... answer for his love : tell him from me , I'll hide my filver beard in a gold beaver , And in my vantbrace put this wither'd brawn , And meeting him , will tell him , that my Lady Was fairer than his grandam , and as chafte As may be in ...
... answer for his love : tell him from me , I'll hide my filver beard in a gold beaver , And in my vantbrace put this wither'd brawn , And meeting him , will tell him , that my Lady Was fairer than his grandam , and as chafte As may be in ...
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518. oldal - But there, where I have garner'd up my heart, Where either I must live or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up...
375. oldal - That they are not a pipe for Fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
327. oldal - Nor the dejected haviour of the visage, Together with all forms, modes, shows of grief, That can denote me truly: These, indeed, seem, For they are actions that a man might play : But I have that within, which passeth show; These, but the trappings and the suits of woe.
64. oldal - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
383. oldal - Why, look you now, how unworthy a thing you make of me! You would play upon me; you would seem to know my stops; you would pluck out the heart of my mystery; you would sound me from my lowest note to the top of my compass: and there is much music, excellent voice, in this little organ, yet cannot you make it speak. 'Sblood, do you think, I am easier to be played on than a pipe...
494. oldal - O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites ! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others
268. oldal - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
252. oldal - Would through the airy region stream so bright, That birds would sing, and think it were not night — See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand ! O, that I were a glove upon that hand, That I might touch that cheek ! Jul.
390. oldal - You cannot call it love; for at your age The heyday in the blood is tame, it's humble, And waits upon the judgment; and what judgment Would step from this to this?
488. oldal - Excellent wretch ! Perdition catch my soul, But I do love thee ! and when I love thee not Chaos is come again.