The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 8
Your brother is but young and tender , and for your love I would be loth to foil him , as I must for mine own honour if he come in ; therefore out of my love to you , I came hither to acquaint you withal , that either you might stay him ...
Your brother is but young and tender , and for your love I would be loth to foil him , as I must for mine own honour if he come in ; therefore out of my love to you , I came hither to acquaint you withal , that either you might stay him ...
Pàgina 9
... and truly when he dies thou shalt be his heir ; for what he hath taken away from thy father perforce , I will render thee again in affection ; by mine honour , honour , I will ; and when I break that As You Like it . 9.
... and truly when he dies thou shalt be his heir ; for what he hath taken away from thy father perforce , I will render thee again in affection ; by mine honour , honour , I will ; and when I break that As You Like it . 9.
Pàgina 10
honour , I will ; and when I break that oath , let me turn monfter therefore , my fweet Rofe , my dear Rofe , be merry . 1 Rof . From henceforth I will , coz , and devife fports : let me fee what think you of falling in love ? Cel .
honour , I will ; and when I break that oath , let me turn monfter therefore , my fweet Rofe , my dear Rofe , be merry . 1 Rof . From henceforth I will , coz , and devife fports : let me fee what think you of falling in love ? Cel .
Pàgina 11
Of a certain Knight , that fwore by his honour they were good pancakes , and fwore by his honour the mustard . was naught : now I'll stand to it , the pancakes were naught , and the muftard was good , and yet was not the Knight forfworn ...
Of a certain Knight , that fwore by his honour they were good pancakes , and fwore by his honour the mustard . was naught : now I'll stand to it , the pancakes were naught , and the muftard was good , and yet was not the Knight forfworn ...
Pàgina 18
You are a fool : you , neice , provide your felf ; If you out - ftay the time , upon mine honour , And in the greatnefs of my word , you die . [ Exe , Duke , & c . SCENE X. Cel . O my poor Rofalind , where wilt thou go ?
You are a fool : you , neice , provide your felf ; If you out - ftay the time , upon mine honour , And in the greatnefs of my word , you die . [ Exe , Duke , & c . SCENE X. Cel . O my poor Rofalind , where wilt thou go ?
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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...