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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5. oldal
... 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 of my father grows ftrong in me , and I will no longer endure it : therefore allow me fuch ...
... 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 of my father grows ftrong in me , and I will no longer endure it : therefore allow me fuch ...
7. oldal
... give him his payment ; if ever he go alone again , I'll never wreftle for prize more ; and fo , God keep your Worship . Exit . Oli . Farewel , good Charles . Now will I ftir this gamefter : I hope , I fhall fee an end of him ; for my B ...
... give him his payment ; if ever he go alone again , I'll never wreftle for prize more ; and fo , God keep your Worship . Exit . Oli . Farewel , good Charles . Now will I ftir this gamefter : I hope , I fhall fee an end of him ; for my B ...
12. oldal
... give us leave . Duke . You will take little delight in it , I can tell you , there is fuch odds in the men : in pity of the challenger's youth , I would fain diffuade him , but he will not be entreated . Speak to him , ladies , fee if ...
... give us leave . Duke . You will take little delight in it , I can tell you , there is fuch odds in the men : in pity of the challenger's youth , I would fain diffuade him , but he will not be entreated . Speak to him , ladies , fee if ...
13. oldal
... give over this attempt . Rof . Do , young Sir ; your reputation fhall not therefore be misprised ; we will make it our fuit to the Duke , that the wreftling might not go forward . Orla . I beseech you , punish me not with your hard ...
... give over this attempt . Rof . Do , young Sir ; your reputation fhall not therefore be misprised ; we will make it our fuit to the Duke , that the wreftling might not go forward . Orla . I beseech you , punish me not with your hard ...
19. oldal
... . Cel . O My poor Rofalind ; where wilt thou go ? Wilt thou change fathers ! I will give thee ` mine : I charge thee , be not thou more griev'd than I am . Rof . Rof . I have more cause . Cel . Thou AS YOU LIKE IT . 19.
... . Cel . O My poor Rofalind ; where wilt thou go ? Wilt thou change fathers ! I will give thee ` mine : I charge thee , be not thou more griev'd than I am . Rof . Rof . I have more cause . Cel . Thou AS YOU LIKE IT . 19.
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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.