The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pàgina 16
Thus muft I from the fmoke into the fmother ; From tyrant Duke unto a tyrant brother : But , heav'nly Rofalind ! [ Exit SCENE VIII . Re - enter Celia and Rofalind . Cel . Why , coufin , why , Rofalind ; Cupid have mercy , not a word !
Thus muft I from the fmoke into the fmother ; From tyrant Duke unto a tyrant brother : But , heav'nly Rofalind ! [ Exit SCENE VIII . Re - enter Celia and Rofalind . Cel . Why , coufin , why , Rofalind ; Cupid have mercy , not a word !
Pàgina 29
Why how now , Monfieur , what a life is this , That your poor friends muft woo your company ? What ? you look merrily . Jaq . A fool , a fool ; I met a fool i'th ' foreft , A motley fool , a miferable varlet , As I do live by food ...
Why how now , Monfieur , what a life is this , That your poor friends muft woo your company ? What ? you look merrily . Jaq . A fool , a fool ; I met a fool i'th ' foreft , A motley fool , a miferable varlet , As I do live by food ...
Pàgina 30
I muft have liberty Withal , as large a charter as the wind , To blow on whom I please , for fo fools have ; And they that are moft gauled with my folly , They moft muft laugh : and why , Sir , muft they fo ?
I muft have liberty Withal , as large a charter as the wind , To blow on whom I please , for fo fools have ; And they that are moft gauled with my folly , They moft muft laugh : and why , Sir , muft they fo ?
Pàgina 31
... I fay : He dies that touches any of this fruit , ' Till I and my affairs are answered . Jag . If you will not Be answered with reason , I muft die . Duke Sen. What would you have ? Your gentleness fhall 1 Duke As You Like it .
... I fay : He dies that touches any of this fruit , ' Till I and my affairs are answered . Jag . If you will not Be answered with reason , I muft die . Duke Sen. What would you have ? Your gentleness fhall 1 Duke As You Like it .
Pàgina 37
Winter garments must be lin'd , So muft fender Rofalind . They that reap must sheaf and bind , Then to cart with Rofalind . Sweeteft nut bath fawreft rind , Such a nut is Rofalind . He that fweeteft rofe will find , Muft find love's ...
Winter garments must be lin'd , So muft fender Rofalind . They that reap must sheaf and bind , Then to cart with Rofalind . Sweeteft nut bath fawreft rind , Such a nut is Rofalind . He that fweeteft rofe will find , Muft find love's ...
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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...