Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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Pàgina vi
... hither to the stake my two brave bears , That with the very shaking of their chains , They may astonish these fell lurking curs . Oft have i seen a hot o'erweening cur Run back and bite , because he was withheld ; Who , being suffered ...
... hither to the stake my two brave bears , That with the very shaking of their chains , They may astonish these fell lurking curs . Oft have i seen a hot o'erweening cur Run back and bite , because he was withheld ; Who , being suffered ...
Pàgina 13
... hither . Mira . To think o ' the teen that I have turn'd you to , O , my heart bleeds Which is from my remembrance ! Please you , farther . Pro . My brother , and thy uncle , call'd Antonio , — I pray thee mark me that a brother should ...
... hither . Mira . To think o ' the teen that I have turn'd you to , O , my heart bleeds Which is from my remembrance ! Please you , farther . Pro . My brother , and thy uncle , call'd Antonio , — I pray thee mark me that a brother should ...
Pàgina 15
... hither brought with And here was left by the sailors : Thou , my slave , As thou report'st thyself , wast then her servant : And , for thou wast a spirit too delicate To act her earthy and abhorr'd commands , Refusing her grand hests ...
... hither brought with And here was left by the sailors : Thou , my slave , As thou report'st thyself , wast then her servant : And , for thou wast a spirit too delicate To act her earthy and abhorr'd commands , Refusing her grand hests ...
Pàgina 21
... hither ? swear by this bottle , how thou camest hither . I escaped upon a butt of sack , which the sailors heaved overboard , by this bottle ! which I made of the bark of a tree , with mine own hands , since I was cast a - shore Cal . I ...
... hither ? swear by this bottle , how thou camest hither . I escaped upon a butt of sack , which the sailors heaved overboard , by this bottle ! which I made of the bark of a tree , with mine own hands , since I was cast a - shore Cal . I ...
Pàgina 26
... earth : Why hath thy queen Summon'd me hither , to this short - grass'd green ? Iris . A contract of true love to celebrate ; And some donation freely to estate On the bless'd lovers . Cer . Tell me , heavenly bow , If Venus. 26.
... earth : Why hath thy queen Summon'd me hither , to this short - grass'd green ? Iris . A contract of true love to celebrate ; And some donation freely to estate On the bless'd lovers . Cer . Tell me , heavenly bow , If Venus. 26.
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Pàgina 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...