There be some sports are paintful, and their labor delight in them sets off; some kinds of baseness are nobly undergone, and most poor matters poin to rich ends.
Alas, now, pray you,Work not so hard! I would the lightning had Burnt up those logs that you are enjoined to pile! Pray, set it down and rest you. When this burns, twill weep for having wearied you. My father is hard at study; pray now rest yourself; He's safe for these three hours
If you'll sit down, I'll bear you logs the while. pray, give me that; I'll carry it to the pile
O most dear mistress,The sun will set before i shall discharged What i must strive to do
I would become me As well as it does you: and i should do it with much more ease; for my good will is to it And yours it is against
No, precious creature; I had rather cracmy sinews, break, my back, Than you should such dishonor undergo While I sit lazy by
Poor worm, thou art infected! This vistation shows it.
you look wearily
No, noble mistress, 'tis fresh morning with me when you are by at night set it in my prayers, what is your name?
Miranda. O my father, I have broke your hest to say so!
Admire Miranda!Indeed the top of admiration, worth