The Complete Works of William, 10; Reprinted from the First Folio baixar o livro de graça

This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1906 Excerpt: ... kisse thy faire large eares, my gentle joy. Clow. Bot. Where's Pease blossome? 477-80. IO rhymed ll.-WARBU-TON. 478. apply your: apply To your-Rowi. 484. 2 rhymed 11.-johnson. Peas. Ready. Clow. Scratch my head, Pease-blossome. Wher's Moun-sieuer Cobweb. i Cob. Ready. Clowne. Mounsieur Cobweb, good Mounsierget your weapons in your hand, & kill me a red hipt humble-Bee, on the top of a thistle; and good Mounsieur bring mee the hony bag. Doe not fret your selfe too much in the action, Mounsieur; and good Mounsieur have a care the hony bag breake not, I would be loth to have yon overflowne with a hony-bag signiour. Where's Mounsieur Mustardseed 20 Mus. Ready. Clo. Give me your neafe,1 Mounsieur Mustardseed, Pray you leave your courtesie good Mounsieur. l fist Mus. What's your will? Clo. Nothing good Mounsieur, but to help Cavalery Cobweb to scratch. I must to the Barbers Mounsieur, for me-thinkes I am marvellous hairy about the face. And I am such a tender asse, if my haire do but tickle me, I must scratch. Tita. What, wilt thou heare some musicke, my sweet love. 31 Clow. I have a reasonable good eare in musicke. Let us have the tongs and the bones. Musicke Tongs, Rurall Musicke. Tita. Or say sweete Love, what thou desirest to eat. Clowne. Truly a pecke of Provender; I could munch your good dry Oates. Me-thinkes I have a great desire to a bottle of hay: good hay, sweete hay hath no fellow. Tita. I have a venturous Fairy, 40 IJ. gel your: get you your-lQ. 18. yon: you-Qg.2-4F. 32-3 Let us: Let's-lQ. 40-2. five-accent 11.-hanmer. That shall seeke the Squirrels hoard, And fetch thee new Nuts. Clown. I had rather have a handrall or two of dried pease. But I pray you let none of your people stirre me, I have an exposition of sleepe come upon me. Tyta. Sle...