The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]., Volume 3 |
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Page 228
... MALVOLIO , a fantastical Steward to Olivia . Clown , Servant to Olivia . OLIVIA , a Lady of great beauty and fortune , belov'd by the Duke . VIOLA , in love with the Duke . MARIA , Olivia's Woman . Priefts , Sailors , Officers , and ...
... MALVOLIO , a fantastical Steward to Olivia . Clown , Servant to Olivia . OLIVIA , a Lady of great beauty and fortune , belov'd by the Duke . VIOLA , in love with the Duke . MARIA , Olivia's Woman . Priefts , Sailors , Officers , and ...
Page 237
... Malvolio . Clo . Wit , an't be thy will , put me into good fooling ; thofe wits that think they have thee do very oft prove fools ; and I that am fure I lack thee , may pafs for a wife man . For what fays Quinapalus ? better a witty ...
... Malvolio . Clo . Wit , an't be thy will , put me into good fooling ; thofe wits that think they have thee do very oft prove fools ; and I that am fure I lack thee , may pafs for a wife man . For what fays Quinapalus ? better a witty ...
Page 238
... Malvolio , doth he not mend ? Mal . Yes , and fhall do , ' till the pangs of death fhake him . Infirmity , that decays the wife , doth ever make better the fool . Clo . God fend you , Sir , a fpeedy infirmity , for the bet- ter ...
... Malvolio , doth he not mend ? Mal . Yes , and fhall do , ' till the pangs of death fhake him . Infirmity , that decays the wife , doth ever make better the fool . Clo . God fend you , Sir , a fpeedy infirmity , for the bet- ter ...
Page 239
... Malvolio ? Mal . I marvel your Ladyfhip takes delight in fuch a barren rafcal ; I faw him put down the other day with an ordinary fool that has no more brains than a ftone . Look you now , he's out of his guard already ; unless you ...
... Malvolio ? Mal . I marvel your Ladyfhip takes delight in fuch a barren rafcal ; I faw him put down the other day with an ordinary fool that has no more brains than a ftone . Look you now , he's out of his guard already ; unless you ...
Page 240
... Malvolio . [ Exit Clown . Mal . Madam , yond young fellow fwears he will speak with you . I told him you were fick , he takes on him to understand so much , and therefore comes to speak with you . I told him you were afleep , he feems ...
... Malvolio . [ Exit Clown . Mal . Madam , yond young fellow fwears he will speak with you . I told him you were fick , he takes on him to understand so much , and therefore comes to speak with you . I told him you were afleep , he feems ...
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Page 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...
Page 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Page 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.
Page 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.
Page 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Page 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Page 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...