The Plays of Shakspeare, Volume 1Hurst, Robinson, and Company, 1819 |
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... master ? no . Pro . Dearly , my delicate Ariel : Do not ap- pro ch , Till thou dost hear me call . Ari . Well , I conceive . [ Exit . Pro . Look , thou be true ; do not give dalliance Too much the rein ; the strongest oaths are straw To ...
... master ? no . Pro . Dearly , my delicate Ariel : Do not ap- pro ch , Till thou dost hear me call . Ari . Well , I conceive . [ Exit . Pro . Look , thou be true ; do not give dalliance Too much the rein ; the strongest oaths are straw To ...
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... Master and Boatswain amazedly following . O look , sir , look , sir ; here are more of us ! I prophesied , if a gallows were on land , This fellow could not drown : -Now , blasphemy , That swear'st grace o'erboard , not an oath on shore ...
... Master and Boatswain amazedly following . O look , sir , look , sir ; here are more of us ! I prophesied , if a gallows were on land , This fellow could not drown : -Now , blasphemy , That swear'st grace o'erboard , not an oath on shore ...
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... master , for he masters you : And he , that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks , should not be chronicled for wise . Pro . Yet writers say , As in the sweetest bud The eating canker dwells , so eating love Inhabits in the finest wits of ...
... master , for he masters you : And he , that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks , should not be chronicled for wise . Pro . Yet writers say , As in the sweetest bud The eating canker dwells , so eating love Inhabits in the finest wits of ...
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... master . Val . Are all these things perceived in me ? Speed . They are all perceived without you . Val . Without me ? they cannot . Speed . Without you ; nay , that's certain , for , without you were so simple , none else would ; but ...
... master . Val . Are all these things perceived in me ? Speed . They are all perceived without you . Val . Without me ? they cannot . Speed . Without you ; nay , that's certain , for , without you were so simple , none else would ; but ...
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... master ; and , in losing thy master , lose thy service ; and , in losing thy service , -Why dost thou stop my mouth . Laun . For fear thou should'st lose thy tongue . Pant . Where should I lose my tongue ? Laun . In thy tale . Pant . In ...
... master ; and , in losing thy master , lose thy service ; and , in losing thy service , -Why dost thou stop my mouth . Laun . For fear thou should'st lose thy tongue . Pant . Where should I lose my tongue ? Laun . In thy tale . Pant . In ...
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Page 462 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...