The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Resultats 1 - 5 de 43.
Pàgina 5
... his brother , gain nothing under him but growth , for the which his animals on his dunghills are as much bound to him as I. Befides this nothing that he fo plentifully gives me , the fomething that nature gave me his ...
... his brother , gain nothing under him but growth , for the which his animals on his dunghills are as much bound to him as I. Befides this nothing that he fo plentifully gives me , the fomething that nature gave me his ...
Pàgina 8
I tell thee , Charles , he is the ftubborneft yourg fellow of France ; full of ambition , an envious emulator of every man's good parts , a fecret and villainous contriver against me his natural brother ; therefore ufe thy difcretion ...
I tell thee , Charles , he is the ftubborneft yourg fellow of France ; full of ambition , an envious emulator of every man's good parts , a fecret and villainous contriver against me his natural brother ; therefore ufe thy difcretion ...
Pàgina 10
Nay , now thou goeft from fortune's office to nature's : fortune ... No ? when nature hath made a fair creature , may fhe not by fortune fall into the fire ? tho ' nature hath given us wit to flout at fortune , hath not fortune fent in ...
Nay , now thou goeft from fortune's office to nature's : fortune ... No ? when nature hath made a fair creature , may fhe not by fortune fall into the fire ? tho ' nature hath given us wit to flout at fortune , hath not fortune fent in ...
Pàgina 16
... But yet indeed the fhorter is his daughter ;, The other's daughter to the banish'd Duke , And here detain'd by her ufurping uncle To keep his daughter company ; whofe loves Are dearer than the natural bond of fifters .
... But yet indeed the fhorter is his daughter ;, The other's daughter to the banish'd Duke , And here detain'd by her ufurping uncle To keep his daughter company ; whofe loves Are dearer than the natural bond of fifters .
Pàgina 26
We that are true lovers run into strange capers ; but all is mortal in nature , fo is all nature in love mortal in folly . Rof . Thou fpeak'ft wifer than thou art ware of . Clo . Nay , I fhall ne'er be ware of mine own wit , ' till I ...
We that are true lovers run into strange capers ; but all is mortal in nature , fo is all nature in love mortal in folly . Rof . Thou fpeak'ft wifer than thou art ware of . Clo . Nay , I fhall ne'er be ware of mine own wit , ' till I ...
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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...