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 |
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Pàgina 12
... gentle actions of saluta- tions ; and , inviting the King , & c . to eat , they depart . ] Alon . What harmony is this ? my good friends , hark ! Gon . Marvellous sweet music ! Alon . Give us kind keepers , heavens ! What were these ...
... gentle actions of saluta- tions ; and , inviting the King , & c . to eat , they depart . ] Alon . What harmony is this ? my good friends , hark ! Gon . Marvellous sweet music ! Alon . Give us kind keepers , heavens ! What were these ...
Pàgina 23
... gentle servant . " Tis very clerkly done . Val . Now trust me , madam , it came hardly off ; For , being ignorant to whom it goes , I writ at random , very doubtfully . Sil . Perchance you think too much of so much pains ? Val . No ...
... gentle servant . " Tis very clerkly done . Val . Now trust me , madam , it came hardly off ; For , being ignorant to whom it goes , I writ at random , very doubtfully . Sil . Perchance you think too much of so much pains ? Val . No ...
Pàgina 26
... gentle murmur glides , Thou know'st , being stopp'd , impatiently doth rage ; But , when his fair course is not hindered , He makes sweet music with the enamel'd stones , Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his ...
... gentle murmur glides , Thou know'st , being stopp'd , impatiently doth rage ; But , when his fair course is not hindered , He makes sweet music with the enamel'd stones , Giving a gentle kiss to every sedge He overtaketh in his ...
Pàgina 27
... gentle stream , And make a pastime of each weary step , Till the last step have brought me to my love ; And there I'll rest , as , after much turmoil , A blessed soul doth in Elysium . Luc . But in what habit will you go along ? Jul ...
... gentle stream , And make a pastime of each weary step , Till the last step have brought me to my love ; And there I'll rest , as , after much turmoil , A blessed soul doth in Elysium . Luc . But in what habit will you go along ? Jul ...
Pàgina 38
... gentle- men , I hope we shall drink down all unkindness . [ Exeunt all but SHALLOW , SLENDER , and EVANS . Slen . I had rather than forty shillings , I had my book of songs and sonnets here.— Enter SIMPLE . How now , Simple ! Where have ...
... gentle- men , I hope we shall drink down all unkindness . [ Exeunt all but SHALLOW , SLENDER , and EVANS . Slen . I had rather than forty shillings , I had my book of songs and sonnets here.— Enter SIMPLE . How now , Simple ! Where have ...
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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.