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Ado Abt againſt All's anſwer baſe beſt blood boſom cauſe Cleºp Comedy ºf Coriolanus Crºſſ Cymbeline Cymbeline.[3 death doſt doth elſe eyes falſe fear firſt Gent Hamlet hath heart heaven Henry iv Henry iv.2 Henry vi Henry vi.[3 Henry viii himſelf honeſt honour horſe houſe huſband Ibid itſelf julius Caeſar king Lear lord loſe loſt Lºve's Love's Lab Love's Labor Lºft Macbeth maſter Meaſ fºr Meaſure Merch Midſ moſt muſt myſelf Night's Dream Othello Penice preſent priſon reaſon reſt Richard ii.11 Richard iii Romeo and juliet ſay ſea ſee ſeem ſeen ſenſe ſet ſhall ſhame ſhe ſhew ſhould ſleep ſoldier ſome ſon ſorrow ſoul ſound ſpeak ſpirit ſtand ſtate ſtill ſtrange ſuch ſweet ſword Taming thee theſe thoſe thou art thou haſt thouſand Timon Timon of Athens Titus Andronicus Troi Troilus Twelfth Night uſe whoſe Windſºr Winter's Tale Winter's Tale.|4
第 123 頁 - If to do were as easy as to know what were^ good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions: I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
第 590 頁 - O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others
第 330 頁 - Put out the light, and then put out the light. If I quench thee, thou flaming minister, I can again thy former light restore, Should I repent me; but once put out thy light, Thou cunning'st pattern of excelling nature, I know not where is that Promethean heat That can thy light relume.
第 353 頁 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
第 275 頁 - I hate him for he is a Christian; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
第 157 頁 - I'll ne'er bear a base mind: — an't be my destiny, so; an't be not, so: No man's too good to serve his prince ; and, let it go which way it will, he that dies this year, is quit for the next.
第 402 頁 - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
第 446 頁 - He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff...
第 130 頁 - 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.