The Works of Shakespear: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well, that ends well. Twelfth-night: or, What you willRobert Martin, 1768 |
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... Orla . Go apart , Adam , and thou fhalt hear how he will shake me up . Oli . Now , Sir , what make you here ? Orla . Nothing : I am not taught to make any thing . Oli . What mar you then , Sir ? Orla . Marry , Sir , I am helping you to ...
... Orla . Go apart , Adam , and thou fhalt hear how he will shake me up . Oli . Now , Sir , what make you here ? Orla . Nothing : I am not taught to make any thing . Oli . What mar you then , Sir ? Orla . Marry , Sir , I am helping you to ...
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... Orla . I will not , ' till I please : you shall hear me . My father charg'd you in his Will to give me good education : you have train'd me up like a peafant , ob- fcuring and hiding from me all gentleman - like quali- ties ; the Spirit ...
... Orla . I will not , ' till I please : you shall hear me . My father charg'd you in his Will to give me good education : you have train'd me up like a peafant , ob- fcuring and hiding from me all gentleman - like quali- ties ; the Spirit ...
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... I'll not be by . [ Duke goes apart . Le Beu . Monfieur the Challenger , the Princeffes call for you . Orla . I attend them with all respect and duty . Rof . Rof . Young man , have you challeng'd Charles the 12 AS YOU LIKE IT .
... I'll not be by . [ Duke goes apart . Le Beu . Monfieur the Challenger , the Princeffes call for you . Orla . I attend them with all respect and duty . Rof . Rof . Young man , have you challeng'd Charles the 12 AS YOU LIKE IT .
13. oldal
... Orla . No , fair Princefs ; he is the general chal- lenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with him . the ftrength of my youth . * Cel . Young Gentleman , your spirits are too bold for your years : you have feen cruel proof of ...
... Orla . No , fair Princefs ; he is the general chal- lenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with him . the ftrength of my youth . * Cel . Young Gentleman , your spirits are too bold for your years : you have feen cruel proof of ...
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... Orla . Yes , I beseech your Grace ; I am not yet well breathed . Duke . How doft thou , Charles ? Le Beu . He cannot speak , my Lord . Duke . Bear him away . What is thy name , young man ? Orla . Orlando , my liege , the youngeft fon of ...
... Orla . Yes , I beseech your Grace ; I am not yet well breathed . Duke . How doft thou , Charles ? Le Beu . He cannot speak , my Lord . Duke . Bear him away . What is thy name , young man ? Orla . Orlando , my liege , the youngeft fon of ...
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33. oldal - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
304. oldal - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
32. oldal - 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.
25. oldal - 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.
63. oldal - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
21. oldal - 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.