The Works of Shakespear: Tempest ; Midsummer night's dream ; Two gentlemen of Verona ; Merry wives of Windsor ; Measure for measureJ. and P. Knapton, 1747 |
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378. oldal
... Pompey . Efcal . What elfe ? Clown . Bum , Sir . Efcal . Troth , and your bum is the greatest thing about you , fo that , in the beaftlieft fenfe , you are Pompey the Great . Pompey , you are partly a bawd , Pompey ; howfoever you ...
... Pompey . Efcal . What elfe ? Clown . Bum , Sir . Efcal . Troth , and your bum is the greatest thing about you , fo that , in the beaftlieft fenfe , you are Pompey the Great . Pompey , you are partly a bawd , Pompey ; howfoever you ...
379. oldal
... Pompey ? by being a bawd ? what do you think of the trade , Pompey ? is it a lawful trade ? Clown . If the law will allow it , Sir . Efcal . But the law will not allow it , Pompey ; nor it fhall not be allowed in Vienna . Clown . Does ...
... Pompey ? by being a bawd ? what do you think of the trade , Pompey ? is it a lawful trade ? Clown . If the law will allow it , Sir . Efcal . But the law will not allow it , Pompey ; nor it fhall not be allowed in Vienna . Clown . Does ...
410. oldal
... Clown's beatly occupation . But the latter part is thus ill expreffed for the fake of the rhime . [ ( a ) array my felf . Mr. Bishop . Vulg . away my felf . ] Lucio . How now , noble Pompey ? what , Lucio , 410 Measure for Measure .
... Clown's beatly occupation . But the latter part is thus ill expreffed for the fake of the rhime . [ ( a ) array my felf . Mr. Bishop . Vulg . away my felf . ] Lucio . How now , noble Pompey ? what , Lucio , 410 Measure for Measure .
411. oldal
... Pompey ? Clown . Yes , faith , Sir . Lucio . Why , ' tis not amifs , Pompey : farewel : go , ' fay , I fent thee thither for debt , Pompey ; or how Elb . For being a bawd , for being a bawd . Lucio . Well , then imprison him ; if ...
... Pompey ? Clown . Yes , faith , Sir . Lucio . Why , ' tis not amifs , Pompey : farewel : go , ' fay , I fent thee thither for debt , Pompey ; or how Elb . For being a bawd , for being a bawd . Lucio . Well , then imprison him ; if ...
412. oldal
... Pompey , to encrease your bondage : if you take it not patiently , why , your mettle is the more : adieu , trufty Pompey . Blefs you , Friar . Duke . And you . Lucio . Does Bridget paint ftill , Pompey ? ha ? Elb . Come your ways , Sir ...
... Pompey , to encrease your bondage : if you take it not patiently , why , your mettle is the more : adieu , trufty Pompey . Blefs you , Friar . Duke . And you . Lucio . Does Bridget paint ftill , Pompey ? ha ? Elb . Come your ways , Sir ...
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43. oldal - Hence, bashful cunning ! And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant, Whether you will or no.
346. oldal - Stands at a guard with envy ; scarce confesses That his blood flows, or that his appetite Is more to bread than stone : hence shall we see, If power change purpose, what our seemers be.
88. oldal - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd Than that which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies in single blessedness.
287. oldal - If all the world and love were young And truth in every Shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move, To live with thee, and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold, When Rivers rage, and Rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, The rest complains of cares to come.
362. oldal - 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 judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
335. oldal - 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.
286. oldal - The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.
35. oldal - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
13. oldal - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
163. oldal - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.