An art edition of Shakespeare, classified as comedies, tragedies, histories and sonnets, each part arranged in chronological order, including also a list of familiar quotations . ution cannot hold, when tisOpposd, as it must be, by the power othe king:One of these two must be necessities,Which then Avill speak; that you must change this I my life. Flo. Thou dearest Perdita, With these forcd thoughts, I prythee darken notThe mirth othe feast: Or Ill be thine, my not my fathers: for I cannot beMine own, nor any thing to any, ifI be not thine: to this I am most con-stant,Though
An art edition of Shakespeare, classified as comedies, tragedies, histories and sonnets, each part arranged in chronological order, including also a list of familiar quotations . ution cannot hold, when tisOpposd, as it must be, by the power othe king:One of these two must be necessities,Which then Avill speak; that you must change this I my life. Flo. Thou dearest Perdita, With these forcd thoughts, I prythee darken notThe mirth othe feast: Or Ill be thine, my not my fathers: for I cannot beMine own, nor any thing to any, ifI be not thine: to this I am most con-stant,Though destiny say, no. Be merry, gentle;Strangle such thoughts as these, with any thingThat you behold the while. Your guests are coming:Lift up your countenance: as it were the dayOf celebration of that nuptial, whichWe two have sworn shall come. Per. 0 lady fortune, Stand you auspicious! 95 Act IV THE WINTERS TALE. SCElifE III. Enter Shepherd, icitli Polixexes andCamillo, disguised; Clown, Mopsa,DoKCAS, and others. Flo. See, your guests approach: Address yourself to entertam them sprightly,And lets be red with mirth. Sliep. Eye, daughter I when my old wife livd, upon / -. This day, she was both pantler, butler, cook;Both dame and servant: welcomd all; servd all: Would sing her song, and dance her turn: now here,At upper end othe table, now ithe middle; 96 Act IV. THE WINTERS TALE. SCEIfE III. On liis shoulder, and his: her face ofireWith labor; and the thing, she took to quench would to each one sip: You are if you were a feasted one, and notThe hostess of the meeting: Pray you, bidThese unknoAvn friends to us welcome: for it isA way to make us better friends, more , quench your blushes; and present yourselfThat which you are, mistress othe feast: Come bid us welcome to your sheep-shear-ing,As your good flock shall prosper. Pe7\ Welcome, sir! [7b Pol. It is my fathers will, I should take on meThe hostess-ship othe day: —Youre wel-come, sir!
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