Twelfth night. Winter's tale |
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64. oldal
Sweet lady , ho , ho . [ Smiles fantastically . Oli . Smil'st thou ? I sent for thee upon
a sad occasion . Mal . Sad , lady ? I could be sad : This does make some
obstruction in the blood , this cross - gartering ; But what of that ? if it please the
eye of ...
Sweet lady , ho , ho . [ Smiles fantastically . Oli . Smil'st thou ? I sent for thee upon
a sad occasion . Mal . Sad , lady ? I could be sad : This does make some
obstruction in the blood , this cross - gartering ; But what of that ? if it please the
eye of ...
7. oldal
Her sweet perfe & tions ] We should read , and point it thus : ( 0 sweet perfection !
) WARBURTON . There is no occasion for this new pointing , as the poet does not
appear to have meant exclamation . Liver , brain , and heart , are admitted in ...
Her sweet perfe & tions ] We should read , and point it thus : ( 0 sweet perfection !
) WARBURTON . There is no occasion for this new pointing , as the poet does not
appear to have meant exclamation . Liver , brain , and heart , are admitted in ...
30. oldal
Then come kiss me , sweet and twenty , ] This line is obscure ; we might read :
Come , a kiss then , sweet and twenty . Yet I know not whether the present
reading be not right ; for in some counties sweet and twenty , whatever be the
meaning ...
Then come kiss me , sweet and twenty , ] This line is obscure ; we might read :
Come , a kiss then , sweet and twenty . Yet I know not whether the present
reading be not right ; for in some counties sweet and twenty , whatever be the
meaning ...
71. oldal
Sweet sir , much better than I was ; I can stand , and walk : I will even take my
leave of you , and pace softly towards my kinsman's . 201 Clo . Shall I bring thee
on thy way ? Aut . No , good - fac'd sir ; no , sweet sir . Clo . Then , farewel , I must
go ...
Sweet sir , much better than I was ; I can stand , and walk : I will even take my
leave of you , and pace softly towards my kinsman's . 201 Clo . Shall I bring thee
on thy way ? Aut . No , good - fac'd sir ; no , sweet sir . Clo . Then , farewel , I must
go ...
64. oldal
--you promis'd me a tawdry lace , and a pair of sweet gloves . ] Tawdry lace is
thus described in Skinner , by his friend Dr. Henshawe : “ Tawdrie lace , astrig .
menta , timbriæ , seu fasciolæ , emtæ , Nundinis Sæ . Etheldredæ celebratis : Ut
...
--you promis'd me a tawdry lace , and a pair of sweet gloves . ] Tawdry lace is
thus described in Skinner , by his friend Dr. Henshawe : “ Tawdrie lace , astrig .
menta , timbriæ , seu fasciolæ , emtæ , Nundinis Sæ . Etheldredæ celebratis : Ut
...
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75. oldal - Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
43. oldal - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought; And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
77. oldal - I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
75. oldal - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
5. oldal - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
102. oldal - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
25. oldal - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
33. oldal - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.