The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 pàgines |
Des de l'interior del llibre
Resultats 1 - 5 de 100.
Pàgina 7
... daughter Claribel to the king of Tunis . Seb . Twas a sweet marriage , and we prosper well in our return . Adr . Tunis was never graced before with such a paragon to their queen . Gon . Not since widow Dido's time . Ant . Widow ? a pox ...
... daughter Claribel to the king of Tunis . Seb . Twas a sweet marriage , and we prosper well in our return . Adr . Tunis was never graced before with such a paragon to their queen . Gon . Not since widow Dido's time . Ant . Widow ? a pox ...
Pàgina 12
... daughter ; he himself Calls her a nonpareil : I never saw a woman , But only Sycorax my dam , and she ; But she as far surpasseth Sycorax , As great'st does least . Is it so brave a lass ? Ste . Cal . Ay , lord ; she will become thy bed ...
... daughter ; he himself Calls her a nonpareil : I never saw a woman , But only Sycorax my dam , and she ; But she as far surpasseth Sycorax , As great'st does least . Is it so brave a lass ? Ste . Cal . Ay , lord ; she will become thy bed ...
Pàgina 17
... daughter . Alon . A daughter ? O heavens ! that they were living both in Naples , The king and queen there ! that they were , I wish Myself were mudded in that oozy bed Where my son lies . When did you lose your daughter ? Pro . In this ...
... daughter . Alon . A daughter ? O heavens ! that they were living both in Naples , The king and queen there ! that they were , I wish Myself were mudded in that oozy bed Where my son lies . When did you lose your daughter ? Pro . In this ...
Pàgina 27
... daughter : Myself am one made privy to the plot . I know you have determin'd to bestow her On Thurio , whom your gentle daughter hates ; And should she thus be stol'n away from you , It would be much vexation to your age . Thus , for my ...
... daughter : Myself am one made privy to the plot . I know you have determin'd to bestow her On Thurio , whom your gentle daughter hates ; And should she thus be stol'n away from you , It would be much vexation to your age . Thus , for my ...
Pàgina 28
... daughter . Val . I know it well , my lord ; and , sure , the match Were rich and honourable : besides , the gentleman Is full of virtue , bounty , worth , and qualities Beseeming such a wife as your fair daughter . Cannot your grace win ...
... daughter . Val . I know it well , my lord ; and , sure , the match Were rich and honourable : besides , the gentleman Is full of virtue , bounty , worth , and qualities Beseeming such a wife as your fair daughter . Cannot your grace win ...
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Frases i termes més freqüents
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Passatges populars
Pàgina 194 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Pàgina 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.