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... thee.— Enter PISANIO . [ Aside . Here comes a flattering rascal ; upon him Will I first work : he's for his master , And enemy to my son . - How now , Pisanio ? — Doctor , your service for this time is ended ; Take your own way . I do ...
... thee.— Enter PISANIO . [ Aside . Here comes a flattering rascal ; upon him Will I first work : he's for his master , And enemy to my son . - How now , Pisanio ? — Doctor , your service for this time is ended ; Take your own way . I do ...
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... thee . Cor . No further service , doctor , I humbly take my leave . [ Exit . Queen . Weeps she still , say'st thou ? Dost thou think , in time She will not quench * ; and let instructions enter Where folly now possesses ? Do thou work ...
... thee . Cor . No further service , doctor , I humbly take my leave . [ Exit . Queen . Weeps she still , say'st thou ? Dost thou think , in time She will not quench * ; and let instructions enter Where folly now possesses ? Do thou work ...
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... thee . Tell thy mistress how The case stands with her ; do't , as from thyself . Think what a chance thou changest on7 ; but think Thou hast thy mistress still ; to boot , my son , Who shall take notice of thee ; I'll move the king To ...
... thee . Tell thy mistress how The case stands with her ; do't , as from thyself . Think what a chance thou changest on7 ; but think Thou hast thy mistress still ; to boot , my son , Who shall take notice of thee ; I'll move the king To ...
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... thee . — If thou wert honourable , Thou would'st have told this tale for virtue , not For such an end thou seek'st ; as base , as strange . Thou wrong'st a gentleman , who is as far From thy report , as thou from honour ; and Solicit ...
... thee . — If thou wert honourable , Thou would'st have told this tale for virtue , not For such an end thou seek'st ; as base , as strange . Thou wrong'st a gentleman , who is as far From thy report , as thou from honour ; and Solicit ...
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... thee . His meanest garment , That ever hath but clipp'd his body , is dearer , In my respect , than all the hairs above thee , Were they all made such men . - How now , Pisanio ? Enter PISANIO . Clo . His garment ? Now , the devil ...
... thee . His meanest garment , That ever hath but clipp'd his body , is dearer , In my respect , than all the hairs above thee , Were they all made such men . - How now , Pisanio ? Enter PISANIO . Clo . His garment ? Now , the devil ...
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Strona 543 - Lear. And my poor fool is hang'd ! No, no, no life: Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all ? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never ! — Pray you, undo this button : thank you, sir.
Strona 451 - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's. Thou art a lady; If only to go warm were gorgeous, Why, nature needs not what thou gorgeous wear'st, Which scarcely keeps thee warm.
Strona 519 - How does my royal lord ? How fares your majesty ? Lear. You do me wrong to take me out o' the grave : Thou art a soul in bliss ; but I am bound Upon a wheel of fire, that mine own tears Do scald like molten lead.
Strona 543 - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
Strona 461 - Poor naked wretches, wheresoe'er you are, That bide the pelting of this pitiless storm, How shall your houseless heads and unfed sides, Your loop'd and window'd raggedness, defend you From seasons such as these? O! I have ta'en Too little care of this. Take physic, pomp; Expose thyself to feel what wretches feel, That thou may'st shake the superflux to them, And show the heavens more just.
Strona 526 - I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...
Strona 151 - To remark the folly of the fiction, the absurdity of the conduct, the confusion of the names and manners of different times, and the impossibility of the events in any system of life, were to waste criticism upon unresisting imbecility, upon faults too evident for detection, and too gross for aggravation.
Strona 545 - A play in which the wicked prosper, and the virtuous miscarry, may doubtless be good, because it is a just representation of the common events of human life : but since all reasonable beings naturally love justice, I cannot easily be persuaded, that the observation of justice makes a play worse; or that, if other excellencies are equal, the audience will not always rise better pleased from the final triumph of persecuted virtue.
Strona 399 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that, when we are sick in fortune, — often the surfeit of our own behaviour, — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars: as if we were villains by necessity; fools by heavenly compulsion; knaves, thieves, and treachers, by spherical predominance; drunkards, liars, and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on: an admirable evasion of whoremaster man, to...
Strona 545 - Shakespeare has suffered the virtue of Cordelia to perish in a just cause, contrary to the natural ideas of justice, to the hope of the reader, and, what is yet more strange, to the faith of chronicles.