The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 29
... And then he drew a dial from his poak , And looking on it with lack - luftre eye , Says , very wifely , it is ten a clock : Thus may we fee , quoth he , how the world wags ; ' Tis but an hour ago fince it was nine , And after one ...
... And then he drew a dial from his poak , And looking on it with lack - luftre eye , Says , very wifely , it is ten a clock : Thus may we fee , quoth he , how the world wags ; ' Tis but an hour ago fince it was nine , And after one ...
Pàgina 30
And fo from hour to hour we ripe and ripe , And then from hour to hour we rot and rot , And thereby hangs a tale . When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time , My lungs began to crow like chanticleer , That fools fhould be ...
And fo from hour to hour we ripe and ripe , And then from hour to hour we rot and rot , And thereby hangs a tale . When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on the time , My lungs began to crow like chanticleer , That fools fhould be ...
Pàgina 32
But whate'er you are That in this defart inacceffible , Under the shade of melancholy boughs , Lofe and neglect the creeping hours of time ; If ever you have look'd on better days ; If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church ...
But whate'er you are That in this defart inacceffible , Under the shade of melancholy boughs , Lofe and neglect the creeping hours of time ; If ever you have look'd on better days ; If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church ...
Pàgina 37
All the pictures faireft lin'd , Are but black to Rofalind ; Let no face be kept in mind , But the face of Rosalind . Clo . I'll rhime you fo eight years together ; dinners , and fuppers , and fleeping hours excepted : it is the right ...
All the pictures faireft lin'd , Are but black to Rofalind ; Let no face be kept in mind , But the face of Rosalind . Clo . I'll rhime you fo eight years together ; dinners , and fuppers , and fleeping hours excepted : it is the right ...
Pàgina 42
You should ask me what time o ' day ; there's no clock in the foreft . Ref . Then there is no true lover in the foreft ; elfe fighing every minute , and groaning every hour , would detect the lazy foot of time , as well as a clock .
You should ask me what time o ' day ; there's no clock in the foreft . Ref . Then there is no true lover in the foreft ; elfe fighing every minute , and groaning every hour , would detect the lazy foot of time , as well as a clock .
Què en diuen els usuaris - Escriviu una ressenya
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...