The Moral Play of Wit and Science: And Early Poetical Miscellanies

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Shakespeare society, 1848 - 128 pàgines
 

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Pàgina 128 - Let the world slide, let the world go : A fig for care, and a fig for woe ! If I can't pay, why I can owe, And death makes equal the high and low.
Pàgina 39 - Cum away, dowghter, the foole is mad ! WYT. Nay, nor yet nether hence ye shall gad ! We wyll gre better, or ye pas hence. I praye the now, good swete ladye Science, All this strange maner now hyde and cover, And play the goodfelowe wyth thy lover ! SCIENCE. What goodfelowshyppe wold ye of me, Whome ye knowe not, nether yet I knowe ye ? Know ye not me ? WYT.
Pàgina 53 - Experience, cleryng All dowtes at lenght, so tyll tyme aperyng, Trust ye wyth me in God, and swete hart, Whyle your father Reson takth wyth parte, To reseve Godes grace as God shall send it, Dowte ye not our joy, tyll lyves end yt.
Pàgina 1 - REASON. Then, in remembrance of Reson, hold yee A glas of reson, — wherein beholde yee Youre sealfe to youre selfe namely ; when ye Cum neere my dowghter Science, then see That all thynges be cleane and trycke abowte ye, Least of sum sloogyshnes she myght dowte ye ; Thys glas of Reason shall show ye all ; Whyle ye have that, ye have me and shall ; Get ye foorth, now ! Instruccion, fare well ! INSTRUCCION.
Pàgina 87 - Alas ! by what mene may I make ye to know, The unkyndnes for kyndnes that to me doth growe ? That wone who most kynd love on me shoold bestow, Most unkynd unkyndnes to me she doth show, For all a grene wyllow is my garland...
Pàgina 54 - So wysh I, Reson, the same ; but yet Fyrst in this lyfe wysh I here to fall To our most noble Kyng and Quene in especiall, To ther honorable cowncell, and then to all the rest, Such joy as long may rejoyse them all best ! All say Amen! Heere cumth infowre myth tides and syng, Remembre me, and at the last quere all make cursye, and so goe forth syngyng.
Pàgina 46 - Tedyousnes, your mortall enmy ; Now may ye choose whether ye wyll trye Your handes agayne on that tyrant stowte, Or els walkyng a lytell abowte. WYT. Nay, for G-odes pashion, syr, let me meete him ! Ye se I am able now for to greete him ! This sword of cumfort, sent fro my love, Upon her enmy needes must I proove ! INSTRUCCION.
Pàgina 84 - Wellcum myne owne, Wellcum myne owne. WYT and his Cumpanye. O ladye deere, Be ye so neere To be knowne ? My hart yow cheere Your voyce to here ; Wellcum myne owne ! SCIENCE and hir Cumpanye. As ye rejoyse To here my voyce So in my choyce I show my voyce To be your owne.
Pàgina 38 - SCIENCE. What wylt thow, arrand foole ? WYT. Nay, by the mas, I wyll have a bas or I hence pas ! SCIENCE. What wylt thow, arrande foole ? hence, foole, I say ! WYT. What, nothyng but foole, and foole all this day ! By the mas, madam, ye can no good ! SCIENCE.

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