The Works of Shakespear: In Eight Volumes, Volum 1J. and P. Knapton, 1747 |
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Pàgina 369
... Isab . Wo me ! for what ? Lucia . For that , which , if myself might be his judge , He should receive his punishment in thanks ; He hath got his friend with child . [ liar fin Ifab . Sir , make me not your story . Lucio . ' Tis true ...
... Isab . Wo me ! for what ? Lucia . For that , which , if myself might be his judge , He should receive his punishment in thanks ; He hath got his friend with child . [ liar fin Ifab . Sir , make me not your story . Lucio . ' Tis true ...
Pàgina 370
... Isab . Some one with child by him ? - my coufin Lucio . Is the your coufin ? Isab . Adoptedly , as school - maids change their names , By vain , tho ' apt , affection . Lucio . She it is . Ifab . O , let him marry her ! Lucio . This ...
... Isab . Some one with child by him ? - my coufin Lucio . Is the your coufin ? Isab . Adoptedly , as school - maids change their names , By vain , tho ' apt , affection . Lucio . She it is . Ifab . O , let him marry her ! Lucio . This ...
Pàgina 371
... Isab . Doth he fo Seek for his life ? 1 Lucio . H'as cenfur'd him already ; And , as I hear , the Provost hath a warrant For's execution . Isab . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me , to do him good ? Lucio . Affay the power you have . Isab ...
... Isab . Doth he fo Seek for his life ? 1 Lucio . H'as cenfur'd him already ; And , as I hear , the Provost hath a warrant For's execution . Isab . Alas ! what poor Ability's in me , to do him good ? Lucio . Affay the power you have . Isab ...
Pàgina 382
... Isab . I am a woful fuitor to your Honour , Please but your Honour hear me . Ang . Well ; what's your suit ? Isab . There is a vice that most I do abhor , And most defire should meet the blow of justice ; For which I would not plead ...
... Isab . I am a woful fuitor to your Honour , Please but your Honour hear me . Ang . Well ; what's your suit ? Isab . There is a vice that most I do abhor , And most defire should meet the blow of justice ; For which I would not plead ...
Pàgina 383
... Isabel ; should it then be thus ? No ; I would tell what ' twere to be a judge , And what a prifoner . Lucio . Ay , touch him ; there's the vein . Ang . Your brother is a forfeit of the law , And you but waste your words . Isab . Alas ...
... Isabel ; should it then be thus ? No ; I would tell what ' twere to be a judge , And what a prifoner . Lucio . Ay , touch him ; there's the vein . Ang . Your brother is a forfeit of the law , And you but waste your words . Isab . Alas ...
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Pàgina 351 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Pàgina 41 - Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver. There would this monster make a man. Any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian.
Pàgina 293 - A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten: In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and...
Pàgina 49 - Hence, bashful cunning; And prompt me, plain and holy innocence ! I am your wife, if you will marry me ; If not, I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant Whether you will or no.
Pàgina 153 - 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.
Pàgina 167 - And we fairies, that do run By the triple Hecate's team, From the presence of the sun, Following darkness like a dream, Now are frolic : not a mouse Shall disturb this hallow'd house : I am sent with broom before, To sweep the dust behind the door.
Pàgina 94 - But earthlier happy is the rose distill'd Than that which, withering on the virgin thorn, Grows, lives, and dies in single blessedness.
Pàgina 33 - All things in common, nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Pàgina 32 - ... commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.
Pàgina 169 - If we shadows have offended. Think but this, and all is mended, That you have but slumber'd here, While these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, No more yielding but a dream, Gentles, do not reprehend: If you pardon, we will mend.