Twelfth night. Winter's talePrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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... bring your hand to the buttery - bar , and let it drink . Sir And . Wherefore , sweet heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , sir . Sir And . Why , I think so ; but I can keep my hand dry . Mar. A dry jest , sir . 180 I am not ...
... bring your hand to the buttery - bar , and let it drink . Sir And . Wherefore , sweet heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , sir . Sir And . Why , I think so ; but I can keep my hand dry . Mar. A dry jest , sir . 180 I am not ...
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... bring no over- hold the olive in my hand : my words are as full of peace as matter . Oli . Yet you began rudely . What are you ? what would you ? 510 Vio . The rudeness , that hath appear'd in me , have I learn'd from my entertainment ...
... bring no over- hold the olive in my hand : my words are as full of peace as matter . Oli . Yet you began rudely . What are you ? what would you ? 510 Vio . The rudeness , that hath appear'd in me , have I learn'd from my entertainment ...
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... bring a Cressida to this Troilus . Vio . I understand you , sir ; ' tis well begg'd . Clo . The matter , I hope , is not great , sir , beg- ging but a beggar ; Cressida was a beggar . My lady is within , sir . I will conster to them ...
... bring a Cressida to this Troilus . Vio . I understand you , sir ; ' tis well begg'd . Clo . The matter , I hope , is not great , sir , beg- ging but a beggar ; Cressida was a beggar . My lady is within , sir . I will conster to them ...
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... bring us , bring us where he is . 254 [ Exeunt . SCENE III . The Street . Enter ANTONIO , and SEBASTIAN . Seb . I would not , by my will , have troubled you ; But , since you make your pleasure of your pains ,. I will no further chide ...
... bring us , bring us where he is . 254 [ Exeunt . SCENE III . The Street . Enter ANTONIO , and SEBASTIAN . Seb . I would not , by my will , have troubled you ; But , since you make your pleasure of your pains ,. I will no further chide ...
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... bring the device to the bar , and crown thee for a finder of madmen : But see , but see . Enter Sir ANDREW . Fab . More matter for a May morning . 454 Sir And . Here's the challenge , read it ; I warrant , there's vinegar and pepper in ...
... bring the device to the bar , and crown thee for a finder of madmen : But see , but see . Enter Sir ANDREW . Fab . More matter for a May morning . 454 Sir And . Here's the challenge , read it ; I warrant , there's vinegar and pepper in ...
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ancient Antigonus Autolycus Ben Jonson beseech better Bohemia Brownist called Camillo Cesario CLEOMENES Clown daughter dear dost doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear folio fool Gent gentleman give hand Hanmer hath heart heaven HENLEY Hermione honest Honest Whore honour i'the Illyria in't is't JOHNSON king kiss knight lady last enchantment Leontes lord madam MALONE Malvolio means mistress musick never o'er o'the old copy Olivia on't pash passage Paul Paulina Perdita play Polixenes Polyolbion pr'ythee pray prince queen Romeo and Juliet SCENE seems Shakspere Shakspere's Shep shew Sicilia Sir Andrew Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby Sir Topas song speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee THEOBALD there's thing thou art thou hast three merry TWELFTH NIGHT Viola volgo WARBURTON WINTER'S TALE woman word
Popular passages
Page 75 - Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
Page 43 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought; And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Page 77 - I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Page 75 - 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.
Page 5 - 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 south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Page 102 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Page 25 - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
Page 33 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.