Midsummer-night's dream. Merchant of VeniceGinn, Heath, & Company, 1881 |
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... Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love - tokens with my child : Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung , With feigning voice , verses of feigning love ; 5 And stol'n th ' impression of her fantasy ...
... Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love - tokens with my child : Thou hast by moonlight at her window sung , With feigning voice , verses of feigning love ; 5 And stol'n th ' impression of her fantasy ...
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... thou lovest me , then , Steal forth thy father's house to - morrow night ; And in the wood , a league without the town , Where I did meet thee once with Helena , To do observance to a morn of May , 22 There will I stay for thee . Her ...
... thou lovest me , then , Steal forth thy father's house to - morrow night ; And in the wood , a league without the town , Where I did meet thee once with Helena , To do observance to a morn of May , 22 There will I stay for thee . Her ...
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... thou hast appointed me , To - morrow truly will I meet with thee . Lys . Keep promise , love . Look , here comes Helena . Enter HELENA . Her . God speed fair Helena ! whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? that fair again unsay ...
... thou hast appointed me , To - morrow truly will I meet with thee . Lys . Keep promise , love . Look , here comes Helena . Enter HELENA . Her . God speed fair Helena ! whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? that fair again unsay ...
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... thou for us ; And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander : we must starve our sight From lovers ' food till morrow deep midnight . Lys . I will , my Hermia . - [ Exit HERM . Helena , adieu : [ Exit . As you on him ...
... thou for us ; And good luck grant thee thy Demetrius ! Keep word , Lysander : we must starve our sight From lovers ' food till morrow deep midnight . Lys . I will , my Hermia . - [ Exit HERM . Helena , adieu : [ Exit . As you on him ...
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... thou slepst in tender swadling band , And her base Elfin brood there for thee left : Such , men do chaungelings call , so chaung'd by Faeries theft . How much comfort this old belief sometimes gave to parents , may be seen from ...
... thou slepst in tender swadling band , And her base Elfin brood there for thee left : Such , men do chaungelings call , so chaung'd by Faeries theft . How much comfort this old belief sometimes gave to parents , may be seen from ...
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Página 132 - Shylock, we would have moneys : " you say so, You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say " Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Página 129 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! 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. He hates our sacred nation, and he rails, Even there where merchants most do congregate, On me, my bargains, and my well-won thrift, Which he calls interest.
Página 119 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice : His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff; you shall seek all day ere you find them ; and, when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Página 198 - Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation : we do pray for mercy ; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy.
Página 30 - That very time I saw, but thou couldst not, Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd : a certain aim he took At a fair vestal throned by the west, And...
Página 212 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Página 122 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes
Página 209 - The moon shines bright : in such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees And they did make no noise, in such a night Troilus methinks mounted the Troyan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Página 171 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
Página 176 - Myself, and what is mine, to you, and yours Is now converted : but now I was the lord Of this fair mansion, master of my servants, Queen o'er myself; and even now, but now, This house, these servants, and this same myself, Are yours, my lord...