The Works of William Shakspeare, Volum 1C.S. Francis, 1852 |
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Pàgina 6
... keep but three men and a boy yet , till my mother be dead : But what though ? yet I live like a poor gen- tleman born . Anne . I may not go in without your worship : they will not sit till you come . Slen . I ' faith , I'll eat nothing ...
... keep but three men and a boy yet , till my mother be dead : But what though ? yet I live like a poor gen- tleman born . Anne . I may not go in without your worship : they will not sit till you come . Slen . I ' faith , I'll eat nothing ...
Pàgina 7
... keep on . Slen . Truly , I will not go first ; truly , la ; I will not do you that wrong . Anne . I pray you , Sir . Slen . I'll rather be unmannerly than troublesome : you do yourself wrong , indeed , la . [ Exeunt . SCENE II - The ...
... keep on . Slen . Truly , I will not go first ; truly , la ; I will not do you that wrong . Anne . I pray you , Sir . Slen . I'll rather be unmannerly than troublesome : you do yourself wrong , indeed , la . [ Exeunt . SCENE II - The ...
Pàgina 9
... keep the ' haviour of reputation . Fal . Hold , sirrah , [ to ROB . ] bear you these letters tightly ; * Sail like my pinnace to these golden shores.- Rogues , hence avaunt ! vanish like hailstones , go ; Trudge , plod , away , o'er the ...
... keep the ' haviour of reputation . Fal . Hold , sirrah , [ to ROB . ] bear you these letters tightly ; * Sail like my pinnace to these golden shores.- Rogues , hence avaunt ! vanish like hailstones , go ; Trudge , plod , away , o'er the ...
Pàgina 11
... keep his house ; and I wash , wring , brew , bake , scour , dress meat and drink , make the beds , and do all myself ; — Sim . ' Tis a great charge , to come under one body's hand . Quick . Are you avised o ' that ? you shall find it a ...
... keep his house ; and I wash , wring , brew , bake , scour , dress meat and drink , make the beds , and do all myself ; — Sim . ' Tis a great charge , to come under one body's hand . Quick . Are you avised o ' that ? you shall find it a ...
Pàgina 13
... keep place together , than the hundredth Psalm to the tune of Green sleeves . What tempest , I trow , threw this whale , with so many tuns of oil in his belly , ashore at Windsor ? How shall I be revenged on him ? I think , the best way ...
... keep place together , than the hundredth Psalm to the tune of Green sleeves . What tempest , I trow , threw this whale , with so many tuns of oil in his belly , ashore at Windsor ? How shall I be revenged on him ? I think , the best way ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Angelo Antonio art thou Bass Beat Benedick better Biron Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dear Demetrius Dogb doth ducats Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford friar gentle gentleman give grace hath hear heart heaven Hermia Hero hither honour Host Illyria Isab King lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander Madam maid Malvolio marry master constable master doctor mistress Moth never night Pedro Pompey pr'ythee pray Proteus Prov Puck Re-enter Rosalind SCENE Shakspeare Shal Shylock signior Silvia SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Toby Slen soul speak Speed swear sweet tell thank thee there's Theseus thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio to-morrow tongue troth true unto Valentine What's woman word youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 492 - With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Pàgina 204 - That, to the observer, doth thy history Fully unfold: Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, them on thee. Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd, But to fine issues: nor nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence, But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Herself the glory of a...
Pàgina 118 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ; Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other; when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but wouldst gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Pàgina 492 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances, And so he plays his part.
Pàgina 148 - Have waked their sleepers ; oped, and let them forth By my so potent art. But this rough magic I here abjure : and, when I have required Some heavenly music, (which, even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Pàgina 138 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Pàgina 459 - Tarry, Jew: The law hath yet another hold on you. It is enacted in the laws of Venice, If it be proved against an alien, That by direct or indirect attempts He seek the life of any citizen, The party 'gainst the which he doth contrive...