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... HERMIA , Sig . Curioni . DEMETRIUS , in Love with HERMIA , Mr. Atkins . HIPPOLITA , Princes of the Amazons , betrothed to THESEUS , Mrs. Jefferson . HERMIA , Daughter to EGEUS in I ove with LYSANDER , Sig . Passerini . HELENA , in love ...
... HERMIA , Sig . Curioni . DEMETRIUS , in Love with HERMIA , Mr. Atkins . HIPPOLITA , Princes of the Amazons , betrothed to THESEUS , Mrs. Jefferson . HERMIA , Daughter to EGEUS in I ove with LYSANDER , Sig . Passerini . HELENA , in love ...
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... HERMIA , LYSANDER , and DENETRIUS . EGEUS . Happy be Theseus , our renowned Duke . Thes . Thanks , good Egeus . Egeus . Full of vexation , come I with complaint Against my child , my daughter Hermia . Stand Forth , Demetrius ; my noble ...
... HERMIA , LYSANDER , and DENETRIUS . EGEUS . Happy be Theseus , our renowned Duke . Thes . Thanks , good Egeus . Egeus . Full of vexation , come I with complaint Against my child , my daughter Hermia . Stand Forth , Demetrius ; my noble ...
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... Hermia is mine , and all my right of her Do state unto Demetrius . Lys . Demetrius ( I'll avouch it to his head , ) Made love to Nedar's daughter Helena , And won her soul , and she , sweet lady , doats , Devoutly doats , doats in ...
... Hermia is mine , and all my right of her Do state unto Demetrius . Lys . Demetrius ( I'll avouch it to his head , ) Made love to Nedar's daughter Helena , And won her soul , and she , sweet lady , doats , Devoutly doats , doats in ...
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... HERMIA . LYSANDER . How now , my love ? why is your cheek so pale ? How chance the roses there do fade so fast ? Her . Belike for want of rain , which I could well Beteem them from the tempest of mine eyes . Lys . Hermia , for ought ...
... HERMIA . LYSANDER . How now , my love ? why is your cheek so pale ? How chance the roses there do fade so fast ? Her . Belike for want of rain , which I could well Beteem them from the tempest of mine eyes . Lys . Hermia , for ought ...
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... Hermia - to - morrow in the depth of night Will meet Lysander , and attempt her flight . SCENE . IV . Enter HELENA . Her , Good speed , fair Helena , whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? that fair again unsay , Demetrius loves you ...
... Hermia - to - morrow in the depth of night Will meet Lysander , and attempt her flight . SCENE . IV . Enter HELENA . Her , Good speed , fair Helena , whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? that fair again unsay , Demetrius loves you ...
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Page 104 - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for that name which is no part of thee Take all myself.
Page 106 - I'll frown and be perverse and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond, And therefore thou mayst think my haviour light: But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Page 97 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid ; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut, Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub, Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Page 297 - tis the mind that makes the body rich; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture, and mean array.
Page 101 - O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright! Her beauty hangs upon the cheek of night Like a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear: Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!
Page 97 - Tickling a parson's nose as a' lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice; Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Page 301 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband; And when she is 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...
Page 300 - 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 106 - My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Page 120 - Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.