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Ant . I pray you , good Bassanio , let me know it ; And , if it stand , as you yourself still do , Within the eye of honour , be assured , My purse , my person , my extremest means , Lie all unlock'd to your occasions . Bass .
Ant . I pray you , good Bassanio , let me know it ; And , if it stand , as you yourself still do , Within the eye of honour , be assured , My purse , my person , my extremest means , Lie all unlock'd to your occasions . Bass .
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Pray you , sir , stand up ; I am sure , you are not Launcelot , my boy . Laun . Pray you , - let's have no more fooling about it , God's sonties , ] Supposed to be a corruption of God's saints . or a know me ...
Pray you , sir , stand up ; I am sure , you are not Launcelot , my boy . Laun . Pray you , - let's have no more fooling about it , God's sonties , ] Supposed to be a corruption of God's saints . or a know me ...
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This is the pent - house , under which Lorenzo Desir'd us to make stand . Salar . His hour is almost past . Gra . And it is marvel he out - dwells his hour , For lovers ever run before the clock . Salar . O , ten times faster Venus ...
This is the pent - house , under which Lorenzo Desir'd us to make stand . Salar . His hour is almost past . Gra . And it is marvel he out - dwells his hour , For lovers ever run before the clock . Salar . O , ten times faster Venus ...
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Flourish of Cornets . Enter the Prince of Arragon , Portia , and their Trains . Por . Behold , there stand the caskets , noble prince : If you choose that wherein I am contain'd , Straight shall our nuptial rites be solemniz'd ; But if ...
Flourish of Cornets . Enter the Prince of Arragon , Portia , and their Trains . Por . Behold , there stand the caskets , noble prince : If you choose that wherein I am contain'd , Straight shall our nuptial rites be solemniz'd ; But if ...
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How many then should cover , that stand bare ? How many be commanded , that command ? How much low peasantry would then be glean'd From the true seed of honour ? and how much honour Pick'd from the chaff and ruin of the times , To be ...
How many then should cover , that stand bare ? How many be commanded , that command ? How much low peasantry would then be glean'd From the true seed of honour ? and how much honour Pick'd from the chaff and ruin of the times , To be ...
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Página 411 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids...
Página 119 - And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Página 40 - Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
Página 239 - 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.
Página 410 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Página 47 - 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's. I give them with this ring...
Página 349 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband : And, when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And, not obedient to his honest will, What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am asham'd, that women are so simple To offer war, where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.
Página 115 - twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot, and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Página 64 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart : If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority : To do a great right, do a little wrong, And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Página 360 - Can thy dam? — may't be? Affection! thy intention stabs the centre: Thou dost make possible things not so held, Communicat'st with dreams; — how can this be? — With what's unreal thou co-active art, And fellow'st nothing: then 'tis very credent...
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| Título | The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Volumen3 The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autores | William Shakespeare, William Harness |
| Editor | Dove, 1830 |
| Procedencia del original | Biblioteca Pública de Nueva York |
| Digitalizado | 28 Dic. 2006 |
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