The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript Emendations |
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“ You that choose not by the view , Tell me , where is fancy bred , Chance as fair , and choose as true ! Or in the heart , or in the head ? Since this fortune falls to you , How begot , how nourished ? Be content , and seek no new ...
“ You that choose not by the view , Tell me , where is fancy bred , Chance as fair , and choose as true ! Or in the heart , or in the head ? Since this fortune falls to you , How begot , how nourished ? Be content , and seek no new ...
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... It nips me unto list'ning , and thick slumber How came you in these parts ? where were you bred ? Hangs upon mine eyes : let me rest . [ He sleeps . Mar. The king , my father , did in Tharsus leave me , Lys . A pillow for his head .
... It nips me unto list'ning , and thick slumber How came you in these parts ? where were you bred ? Hangs upon mine eyes : let me rest . [ He sleeps . Mar. The king , my father , did in Tharsus leave me , Lys . A pillow for his head .
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第 151 頁 - We, Hermia, like two artificial gods Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key, As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds Had been incorporate. So we grew together Like to a double cherry, seeming parted But yet...
第 200 頁 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.