The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 86
Cath . I pray you , Sir , is it your will and pleasure To make a ftale of me amongst these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid , how mean you that ? no mates for Gulets you were of gentler milder mould , [ you i Bath , V'iaith , Sir , you shall ...
Cath . I pray you , Sir , is it your will and pleasure To make a ftale of me amongst these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid , how mean you that ? no mates for Gulets you were of gentler milder mould , [ you i Bath , V'iaith , Sir , you shall ...
Pàgina 87
Come , Gentlemen , that I may foon make good What I have faid , Bianca , get you in , Afide . And let it not difpleafe thee , good Bianca , For I will love thee ne'er the lefs , my girl . Cath . A pretty Pet , it is beft put finger in ...
Come , Gentlemen , that I may foon make good What I have faid , Bianca , get you in , Afide . And let it not difpleafe thee , good Bianca , For I will love thee ne'er the lefs , my girl . Cath . A pretty Pet , it is beft put finger in ...
Pàgina 88
Cath . Why , I truft I may go too , may I not ? what , fhall I be appointed hours , as tho ' , belike , I knew not what to take , and what to leave ? ha ! [ Exit . SCENE III . Gre . You may go to the devil's dam : your gifts are fo good ...
Cath . Why , I truft I may go too , may I not ? what , fhall I be appointed hours , as tho ' , belike , I knew not what to take , and what to leave ? ha ! [ Exit . SCENE III . Gre . You may go to the devil's dam : your gifts are fo good ...
Pàgina 99
Cath . Of all thy fuitors here I charge thee tell Whom thou lov'ft beft : fee thou diffemble not . Bian . Believe me , fifter , of all men alive never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy ...
Cath . Of all thy fuitors here I charge thee tell Whom thou lov'ft beft : fee thou diffemble not . Bian . Believe me , fifter , of all men alive never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy ...
Pàgina 100
Cath . Will you not fuffer me ? nay , now I fee She is your treasure , she must have a husband , I muft dance bare - foot on her wedding - day , And for your love to her lead apes in hell : Talk not to me , I will go fit and weep ...
Cath . Will you not fuffer me ? nay , now I fee She is your treasure , she must have a husband , I muft dance bare - foot on her wedding - day , And for your love to her lead apes in hell : Talk not to me , I will go fit and weep ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
attend bear better Bianca bring brother Cath comes Count Court daughter dear doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear felf fellow fhall fhould fome fool fortune foul fpeak friends fuch fweet gentle give hand hath hear heart hold honour hope hour houſe I'll keep King knave Lady leave live look Lord Lucentio Madam mafter maid marry mean moft muft nature never night Orla Petruchio play pleaſe poor pray ring Rofalind SCENE Signior Sir Toby ſpeak tell thank thee there's theſe thing thou thou art thought tongue true wife woman young youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 145 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Pàgina 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Pàgina 201 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Pàgina 53 - ... it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Pàgina 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Pàgina 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Pàgina 29 - No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...