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... fool there but would give a piece of sil- ver there would this monster make a man ; any strange beast there makes a man : when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like ...
... fool there but would give a piece of sil- ver there would this monster make a man ; any strange beast there makes a man : when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like ...
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... fool , To weep at what I am glad of . Pro . Fair encounter Of two most rare affections ! Heavens rain grace On that which breeds between them ! Fer . Wherefore weep you ? Mira . At mine unworthiness , that dare not offer What I desire ...
... fool , To weep at what I am glad of . Pro . Fair encounter Of two most rare affections ! Heavens rain grace On that which breeds between them ! Fer . Wherefore weep you ? Mira . At mine unworthiness , that dare not offer What I desire ...
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... fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now , would they believe me ? If I should say , I saw such islanders , ( For , certes , † these are people of the island , ) Who , though they are of monstrous shape ...
... fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now , would they believe me ? If I should say , I saw such islanders , ( For , certes , † these are people of the island , ) Who , though they are of monstrous shape ...
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... fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements Of whom your swords are temper'd , may as well Wound the loud winds , or with bemock'd - at stabs Kill the still - closing waters , as diminish One dowle that's in my plume ...
... fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements Of whom your swords are temper'd , may as well Wound the loud winds , or with bemock'd - at stabs Kill the still - closing waters , as diminish One dowle that's in my plume ...
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... fool ; it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what belongs to a frippery ? -O king Stephano ! Ste . Put off that gown , Trinculo ; by this hand , I'll have that gown . Trin . Thy grace shall have it . [ mean , Cal . The ...
... fool ; it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what belongs to a frippery ? -O king Stephano ! Ste . Put off that gown , Trinculo ; by this hand , I'll have that gown . Trin . Thy grace shall have it . [ mean , Cal . The ...
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Page 288 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice...
Page 276 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Page 56 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant ; And my ending is despair, Unless I be relieved by prayer ; Which pierces so, that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Page 215 - 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 428 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet...
Page 441 - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact :< One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
Page 258 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues, nor Nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence, But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Herself the glory of a creditor, Both thanks and use.
Page 85 - The current, that with gentle murmur glides, Thou know'st, being stopp'd, impatiently doth rage; But, when his fair course is not hindered, He makes sweet music with the enamel'd stones, Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his pilgrimage ; And so by many winding nooks he strays, With willing sport, to the wild ocean.
Page 14 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; would'st give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Page 14 - — 'would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...