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 15
... thou forget From what a torment I did free thee ? Ari . No. Pro . Thou dost ; and think'st it much to tread Of the ... shalt have Side - stitches that shall pen thy breath up ; urchins Shall , for that vast of night that they may work , All ...
... thou forget From what a torment I did free thee ? Ari . No. Pro . Thou dost ; and think'st it much to tread Of the ... shalt have Side - stitches that shall pen thy breath up ; urchins Shall , for that vast of night that they may work , All ...
Pàgina 23
... thou shalt be my lieutenant , monster , or my standard . Trin . Your lieutenant , if you list ; he's no standard . Ste . We'll not run , monsieur monster . Trin . Nor go neither : but you'll lie , like dogs ; and yet say nothing neither ...
... thou shalt be my lieutenant , monster , or my standard . Trin . Your lieutenant , if you list ; he's no standard . Ste . We'll not run , monsieur monster . Trin . Nor go neither : but you'll lie , like dogs ; and yet say nothing neither ...
Pàgina 24
... thou dar'st ; But this thing dare not . Ste . That's most certain . Cal . Thou shalt be lord of it , and I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him ...
... thou dar'st ; But this thing dare not . Ste . That's most certain . Cal . Thou shalt be lord of it , and I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him ...
Pàgina 25
... shall find Many , nay , almost any . Pro . Honest lord , Thou hast said well ; for some of you there present , Are worse than devils . [ Aside . Alon . I cannot too much muse Such shapes , such gesture , and such sound , express ...
... shall find Many , nay , almost any . Pro . Honest lord , Thou hast said well ; for some of you there present , Are worse than devils . [ Aside . Alon . I cannot too much muse Such shapes , such gesture , and such sound , express ...
Pàgina 29
... shall all my labours end , and thou Shalt have the air of freedom : for a little , Follow , and do me service . ACT V. [ Exeunt . SCENE I. Before the Cell of Prospero . Enter Prospero in his magic robes ; and Ariel . Pro . Now does my ...
... shall all my labours end , and thou Shalt have the air of freedom : for a little , Follow , and do me service . ACT V. [ Exeunt . SCENE I. Before the Cell of Prospero . Enter Prospero in his magic robes ; and Ariel . Pro . Now does my ...
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...