| 1835 - 102 pàgines
...courageous loyalty, we are almost tempted to subscribe to the opinion of Shakspeare's Mariana : — " They say best men are moulded out of faults, And,...become much more the better For being a little bad." The doubtful morality of the precept may be excused by the position in which it stands, and the enlarged... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1836 - 570 pàgines
...come, I'll lend you all my life (o do you service. Duke. Against all sense13 you do importune her: o. My duty, madam, and most humble service. Oli. What...Vio: Cesario'is your servant's name, fair princess ! Mori. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 pàgines
...li1'"1 • I '11 lend you all my life to do you service. Duke. Against all sense do you importune her : create for comfort, to be us'd In undeserv'd extremes...yourself; Thtre is no malice in this burning coal ; The Atari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1838 - 790 pàgines
...Duke. Against all sense yon do import im*- i.-r". Should she kneel down in merry r>f tni« tai i, HIT myself, which is known aiiot, bnl kneel by me ; Hold up your Uaijds, say nothing, I'll spr.'tl ч!' They s:iy, best men are moulded... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 1008 pàgines
...my life to do you service. DuJce. Against all sense you do importune her: Should she kneel dov.ni, aying, that ere long they should call me madam? And didst thou not to» me, and spealt all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1843 - 658 pàgines
...to come I 'll lend you all my life to do you service. Duke. Against all sense you do importune her: Should she kneel down, in mercy of this fact, Her...paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mars. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I 'll speak all.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1847 - 578 pàgines
...to come, I'll lend you all my Ufe to do you service. Duke. Against all sense13 you do importune her Should she Kneel down, in mercy of this fact, Her...paved bed would break. And take her hence in horror. Mori. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all.... | |
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