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... speak of , Madam ? Count . He was famous , Sir , in his profeffion , and it was his great right to be fo : Gerard de Narbon . Laf . He was excellent , indeed , Madam ' ; the King very lately spoke of him admiringly , and mourningly : he ...
... speak of , Madam ? Count . He was famous , Sir , in his profeffion , and it was his great right to be fo : Gerard de Narbon . Laf . He was excellent , indeed , Madam ' ; the King very lately spoke of him admiringly , and mourningly : he ...
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... speak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her , Helen I mean . Clo . " Was this fair face the cause , quoth the ( 6 ) , ( 6 ) Was this fair face the caufe , quotb fbe Why the Grecians facked Troy ? 3 [ Singing Why ...
... speak . Count . Sirrah , tell my gentlewoman I would speak with her , Helen I mean . Clo . " Was this fair face the cause , quoth the ( 6 ) , ( 6 ) Was this fair face the caufe , quotb fbe Why the Grecians facked Troy ? 3 [ Singing Why ...
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... speak with you further anon . Enter Helena . [ Exit Stewards Count . Ev'n fo it was with me , when I was young , If ... speaking in the very words he overheard of the young Lady ; fortune was no gbodefs , the said , for one reafon ; love ...
... speak with you further anon . Enter Helena . [ Exit Stewards Count . Ev'n fo it was with me , when I was young , If ... speaking in the very words he overheard of the young Lady ; fortune was no gbodefs , the said , for one reafon ; love ...
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... speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth should be fufpected ; ( peak , is't fo ? If it be fo , you've wound a goodly clew : If it be not , forfwear't ; howe'er , I charge thee , As heav'n fhall work in me ...
... speak it : only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth should be fufpected ; ( peak , is't fo ? If it be fo , you've wound a goodly clew : If it be not , forfwear't ; howe'er , I charge thee , As heav'n fhall work in me ...
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... Speak thine anfwer . Ber . Pardon , my gracious Lord ; for I fubmit My fancy to your eyes . When I confider , What great creation , and what dole of honour , Flies where you bid ; I find , that fhe , which late Was in my nobler thoughts ...
... Speak thine anfwer . Ber . Pardon , my gracious Lord ; for I fubmit My fancy to your eyes . When I confider , What great creation , and what dole of honour , Flies where you bid ; I find , that fhe , which late Was in my nobler thoughts ...
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Página 103 - 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.
Página 394 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form 5 Then have I reason to be fond of grief.
Página 258 - Skulking in corners ? wishing clocks more swift ? Hours, minutes ? noon, midnight ? and all eyes blind With the pin and web,' but theirs, theirs only, That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Página 142 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.