The Works of Shakespeare, Ausgabe 10 |
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Jove , Jovel this shepherd's passion Is much upon my fashion . Touch . And mine ; but it grows something stale with me . CEL . I pray you , one of you question yond man If he for gold will give us any food : I faint almost to death .
Jove , Jovel this shepherd's passion Is much upon my fashion . Touch . And mine ; but it grows something stale with me . CEL . I pray you , one of you question yond man If he for gold will give us any food : I faint almost to death .
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And how like you this shepherd's life , Master Touchstone ? Touch . Truly , Shepherd , in respect of itself , it is a good life ; but in respect that it is a shepherd's life , it is naught . In respect that it is solitary , I like it ...
And how like you this shepherd's life , Master Touchstone ? Touch . Truly , Shepherd , in respect of itself , it is a good life ; but in respect that it is a shepherd's life , it is naught . In respect that it is solitary , I like it ...
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You foolish Shepherd , wherefore do you follow her , Like foggy South , puffing with wind and rain ? You are a thousand times a properer man Than she a woman : ' tis such fools as you That make the World full of ill - favour'd children ...
You foolish Shepherd , wherefore do you follow her , Like foggy South , puffing with wind and rain ? You are a thousand times a properer man Than she a woman : ' tis such fools as you That make the World full of ill - favour'd children ...
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