The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected; Together with a Copious Glossary ... |
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... Seeing too much sadness hath congealed your blood , And melancholy is the
nurse of frenzy , Therefore they thought it good you hear a play , And frame your
mind to mirth and merriment , Which bars a thousand harms , and lengthens life .
... Seeing too much sadness hath congealed your blood , And melancholy is the
nurse of frenzy , Therefore they thought it good you hear a play , And frame your
mind to mirth and merriment , Which bars a thousand harms , and lengthens life .
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I know she is an irksome , brawling scold ; If that be all , masters , I hear no harm .
Gre . No ! Say ' st me so , friend ? What countryman ? Pet . Born in Verona , old
Antonio ' s son ; My father dead , my fortune lives for me ; And I do hope good ...
I know she is an irksome , brawling scold ; If that be all , masters , I hear no harm .
Gre . No ! Say ' st me so , friend ? What countryman ? Pet . Born in Verona , old
Antonio ' s son ; My father dead , my fortune lives for me ; And I do hope good ...
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That she ' s the chosen of seignior Hortensio . Tra . Softly , my masters ! If you be
gentlemen , Do me this right , - hear me with patience . Baptista is a noble
gentleman , To whom my father is not all unknown ; And , were his daughter fairer
than ...
That she ' s the chosen of seignior Hortensio . Tra . Softly , my masters ! If you be
gentlemen , Do me this right , - hear me with patience . Baptista is a noble
gentleman , To whom my father is not all unknown ; And , were his daughter fairer
than ...
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Nay , hear you , Kate ; in sooth , you ' scape not so . Kath . I chafe you , if I tarry ;
let me go . Pet . No , not a whit ; I find you passing gentle . ' Twas told me , you
were rough , and coy , and sullen , And now I find report a very liar ; For thou art ...
Nay , hear you , Kate ; in sooth , you ' scape not so . Kath . I chafe you , if I tarry ;
let me go . Pet . No , not a whit ; I find you passing gentle . ' Twas told me , you
were rough , and coy , and sullen , And now I find report a very liar ; For thou art ...
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Let ' s hear .[ HORTENSIO plays . O fie ! The treble jars . Luc . Spit in the hole ,
man , and tune again . Bian . Now let me see if I can construe it . Hac ibat Simois ,
I know you not ; - hic est Sigcia tellus , I trust you not ; — Hic steterat Priami , take
...
Let ' s hear .[ HORTENSIO plays . O fie ! The treble jars . Luc . Spit in the hole ,
man , and tune again . Bian . Now let me see if I can construe it . Hac ibat Simois ,
I know you not ; - hic est Sigcia tellus , I trust you not ; — Hic steterat Priami , take
...
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