The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 149
... Count . Lafeu , all in mourning . N delivering up my fon from me , I bury a fe cond husband . IN Ber . And in going , Madam , I weep o'er my father's death anew ; but I must attend his Majefty's command , to whom I am now in ward ...
... Count . Lafeu , all in mourning . N delivering up my fon from me , I bury a fe cond husband . IN Ber . And in going , Madam , I weep o'er my father's death anew ; but I must attend his Majefty's command , to whom I am now in ward ...
Pàgina 150
... Count . His fole child , my lord , and bequeathed to my overlooking . I have thofe hopes of her good , that her education promifes : her difpofition fhe inherits , which makes fair gifts fairer ; for where an unclean mind carries ...
... Count . His fole child , my lord , and bequeathed to my overlooking . I have thofe hopes of her good , that her education promifes : her difpofition fhe inherits , which makes fair gifts fairer ; for where an unclean mind carries ...
Pàgina 151
... Count . May heaven blefs him ! Farewel , Bertram . [ Exit Count Ber . [ To Hel . ] The best wishes that can be forg'd in your thoughts be fervants to you ! be comfortable to my mother , your mistress , and make much of her . W Laf ...
... Count . May heaven blefs him ! Farewel , Bertram . [ Exit Count Ber . [ To Hel . ] The best wishes that can be forg'd in your thoughts be fervants to you ! be comfortable to my mother , your mistress , and make much of her . W Laf ...
Pàgina 155
... Count Roufillon , my good lord , Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face . Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Compos'd thee well . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris ...
... Count Roufillon , my good lord , Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'ft thy father's face . Frank nature , rather curious than in hafte , Compos'd thee well . Thy father's moral parts May'st thou inherit too ! Welcome to Paris ...
Pàgina 157
... Count , My fon's no dearer . Ber . Thanks to your Majesty . [ Flourish . Exeunt , SCENE VI . Rouillon . Enter Countess , Steward and Clown . Count . I will now hear ; what fay you of this gentle- woman ? Stew . Madam , the care I have ...
... Count , My fon's no dearer . Ber . Thanks to your Majesty . [ Flourish . Exeunt , SCENE VI . Rouillon . Enter Countess , Steward and Clown . Count . I will now hear ; what fay you of this gentle- woman ? Stew . Madam , the care I have ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 145 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Pàgina 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Pàgina 201 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pàgina 53 - ... it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Pàgina 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Pàgina 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Pàgina 29 - No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...