Twelfth-night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothing. Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labour's [sic] lostJ. Nichols and Son; F., C. and J. Rivington; J. Stockdale; W. Lowndes; G. Wilkie and J. Robinson; T. Egerton; J. Walker; W. Clarke and Son; J. Barker; J. Cuthell; R. Lea; Lackington and Company; J. Deighton; J. White and Company; B. Crosby and Company; W. Earle; J. Gray and Son; Longman and Company; Cadell and Davies; J. Harding; R.H. Evans; J. Booker; S. Bagster; J. Mawman; Black and Company; J. Richardson; J. Booth; Newman and Company; R. Pheney; R. Scholey; J. Asperne; J. Faulder; R. Baldwin; Cradock and Joy; J. Mackinlay; J. Johnson and Company; Gale and Curtis; G. Robinson, 1811 |
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... Enter VIOLA , Captain , and Sailors . Vio . What country , friends , is this ? Cap . Illyria , lady . Vio . And what should I do in Illyria ? My brother he is in Elysium . Perchance , he is not drown'd : -What think sailors ? you , Cap ...
... Enter VIOLA , Captain , and Sailors . Vio . What country , friends , is this ? Cap . Illyria , lady . Vio . And what should I do in Illyria ? My brother he is in Elysium . Perchance , he is not drown'd : -What think sailors ? you , Cap ...
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... Enter VALENTINE , and VIOLA in man's attire . Val . If the duke continue these favours towards you , Cesario , you are like to be much advanced ; he hath known you but three days , and already you are no stranger . Vio . You either fear ...
... Enter VALENTINE , and VIOLA in man's attire . Val . If the duke continue these favours towards you , Cesario , you are like to be much advanced ; he hath known you but three days , and already you are no stranger . Vio . You either fear ...
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... Enter MARIA , and Clown . Mar. Nay , either tell me where thou hast been , or I will not open my lips , so wide as a bristle may 5 a barful strife ! ] i . e . a contest full of impediments . enter , in way of thy excuse : my lady WHAT ...
... Enter MARIA , and Clown . Mar. Nay , either tell me where thou hast been , or I will not open my lips , so wide as a bristle may 5 a barful strife ! ] i . e . a contest full of impediments . enter , in way of thy excuse : my lady WHAT ...
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William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers. enter , in way of thy excuse : my lady will hang thee for thy absence . Clo . Let her hang me : he , that is well hanged in this ... Enter OLIVIA , and MAI.VOLIO . Clo . Wit , 16 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
William Shakespeare, Alexander Chalmers. enter , in way of thy excuse : my lady will hang thee for thy absence . Clo . Let her hang me : he , that is well hanged in this ... Enter OLIVIA , and MAI.VOLIO . Clo . Wit , 16 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
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... . ] i . e . fools ' baubles , which had upon the top of them the head of a fool . DOUCE . 9 Now Mercury endue thee with leasing , for thou speakest well Re - enter MARIA . Mar. Madam , there is 18 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
... . ] i . e . fools ' baubles , which had upon the top of them the head of a fool . DOUCE . 9 Now Mercury endue thee with leasing , for thou speakest well Re - enter MARIA . Mar. Madam , there is 18 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
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第5页 - 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 sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
第39页 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
第367页 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
第324页 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
第129页 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.7 Ang.
第491页 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who...
第370页 - More strange than true. I never may believe These antique fables, nor these fairy toys. Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
第318页 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
第491页 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
第449页 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain, But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.