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 16
... maid or no ? But , certainly a maid . Mira . No wonder , sir ; My language ! heavens ! - I am the best of them that speak this speech , Were I but where ' t is spoken . How ! the best ? Pro . What wert thou , if the king of Naples heard ...
... maid or no ? But , certainly a maid . Mira . No wonder , sir ; My language ! heavens ! - I am the best of them that speak this speech , Were I but where ' t is spoken . How ! the best ? Pro . What wert thou , if the king of Naples heard ...
Pàgina 17
... maid : all corners else o ' the earth Let liberty make use of ; space enough Have I in such a prison . Pro . It works : -Come on.- Thou hast done well , fine Ariel ! -Follow me.- [ To Ferd . and Mir . [ To Ariel . Hark , what thou else ...
... maid : all corners else o ' the earth Let liberty make use of ; space enough Have I in such a prison . Pro . It works : -Come on.- Thou hast done well , fine Ariel ! -Follow me.- [ To Ferd . and Mir . [ To Ariel . Hark , what thou else ...
Pàgina 22
... maid to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . And I thus humble ever . Mira . My mistress , dearest , My husband then ? Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom ...
... maid to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . And I thus humble ever . Mira . My mistress , dearest , My husband then ? Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom ...
Pàgina 27
... maid , Whose vows are that no bed - rite shall be paid Till Hymen's torch be lighted : but in vain ; Mars's hot minion is return'd again ; Her waspish - headed son has broke his arrows , Swears he will shoot no more , but play with ...
... maid , Whose vows are that no bed - rite shall be paid Till Hymen's torch be lighted : but in vain ; Mars's hot minion is return'd again ; Her waspish - headed son has broke his arrows , Swears he will shoot no more , but play with ...
Pàgina 30
... maid , with whom thou wast at play ? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three hours : Is she the goddess that hath sever'd us , And brought us thus together ? Fer . Sir , she's mortal ; But , by immortal providence , she's mine ; I ...
... maid , with whom thou wast at play ? Your eld'st acquaintance cannot be three hours : Is she the goddess that hath sever'd us , And brought us thus together ? Fer . Sir , she's mortal ; But , by immortal providence , she's mine ; I ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
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...