The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 14
He cannot speak , my Lord . Duke , Bear him away . What is thy name , young man ? Orla . Orlando , my liege , the youngest son of Sir Rowland de Boys . Duke . I would thou hadst been fon to fome man elfe ; The world efteem'd thy father ...
He cannot speak , my Lord . Duke , Bear him away . What is thy name , young man ? Orla . Orlando , my liege , the youngest son of Sir Rowland de Boys . Duke . I would thou hadst been fon to fome man elfe ; The world efteem'd thy father ...
Pàgina 15
Fermet were avuite , to at the frong fellow [ They wreftz , Sex 20 acsient " What mom ' umerus in mine eye , I can tell who [ Shout . [ Charles is thrown . vuus Ginet ; I am not yet well னும் 210 , Cure ? cies , my Lord . ZONEY .
Fermet were avuite , to at the frong fellow [ They wreftz , Sex 20 acsient " What mom ' umerus in mine eye , I can tell who [ Shout . [ Charles is thrown . vuus Ginet ; I am not yet well னும் 210 , Cure ? cies , my Lord . ZONEY .
Pàgina 18
So was I when your Highnefs took his Dukedom , So was I when your Highness banish'd him ; Treason is not inherited , my lord ; Or if we did derive it from our friends , What's that to me ? my father was no traitor : Then , good my Liege ...
So was I when your Highnefs took his Dukedom , So was I when your Highness banish'd him ; Treason is not inherited , my lord ; Or if we did derive it from our friends , What's that to me ? my father was no traitor : Then , good my Liege ...
Pàgina 20
SCENE I. A Foreft , Enter Duke Senior , Amiens , and two or three Lords like forefters . Duke Sen. NOW Ow , my co - mates , and brothers in exile , sweet Than that of painted pomp ? are not these woods More free from peril than the ...
SCENE I. A Foreft , Enter Duke Senior , Amiens , and two or three Lords like forefters . Duke Sen. NOW Ow , my co - mates , and brothers in exile , sweet Than that of painted pomp ? are not these woods More free from peril than the ...
Pàgina 21
The melancholy Jacques grieves at that , And in that kind fwears you do more ufurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you 1 To - day my Lord of Amiens and my felf Did fteal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whofe ...
The melancholy Jacques grieves at that , And in that kind fwears you do more ufurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you 1 To - day my Lord of Amiens and my felf Did fteal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whofe ...
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No hem trobat cap ressenya als llocs habituals.
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...