The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Volume 1Charles Knight, 1851 |
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... BASS . Good signiors both , when shall we laugh ? Say , when ? You grow exceeding strange : Must it be so ? SALAR . We'll make our leisures to attend on yours . [ Exeunt SALARINO and SOLANIO . LOR . My lord Bassanio , since you have ...
... BASS . Good signiors both , when shall we laugh ? Say , when ? You grow exceeding strange : Must it be so ? SALAR . We'll make our leisures to attend on yours . [ Exeunt SALARINO and SOLANIO . LOR . My lord Bassanio , since you have ...
Page 502
... in hand - the business or subject in question . • All the old copies read " It is that anything now . " Those , we apprehend , did wisely who re- BASS . Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing , 502 [ ACT I. THE MERCHANT OF VENICE .
... in hand - the business or subject in question . • All the old copies read " It is that anything now . " Those , we apprehend , did wisely who re- BASS . Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing , 502 [ ACT I. THE MERCHANT OF VENICE .
Page 503
... BASS . " T is not unknown to you , Antonio , How much I have disabled mine estate , By something showing a more swelling port Than my faint means would grant continuance : Nor do I now make moan to be abridg'd From such a noble rate ...
... BASS . " T is not unknown to you , Antonio , How much I have disabled mine estate , By something showing a more swelling port Than my faint means would grant continuance : Nor do I now make moan to be abridg'd From such a noble rate ...
Page 504
... BASS . In Belmont is a lady richly left , And she is fair , and , fairer than that word , Of wond'rous virtues . Sometimes from her eyes I did receive fair speechless messages : Her name is Portia ; nothing undervalued To Cato's ...
... BASS . In Belmont is a lady richly left , And she is fair , and , fairer than that word , Of wond'rous virtues . Sometimes from her eyes I did receive fair speechless messages : Her name is Portia ; nothing undervalued To Cato's ...
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... Bass . Ay , sir , for three months . SHY . For three months , -well . BASS . For the which , as I told you , Antonio shall be bound . SHY . Antonio shall become bound , -well . BASS . May you stead me ? Will you pleasure me ? Shall I ...
... Bass . Ay , sir , for three months . SHY . For three months , -well . BASS . For the which , as I told you , Antonio shall be bound . SHY . Antonio shall become bound , -well . BASS . May you stead me ? Will you pleasure me ? Shall I ...
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Page 221 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Page 436 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Page 469 - I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was : man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, — and methought I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had.
Page 532 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew...
Page 220 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who...
Page 191 - From women's eyes this doctrine I derive: They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...
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