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 9
... give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man . When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd ' d like a man ! and his ...
... give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man . When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd ' d like a man ! and his ...
Pàgina 12
... give me the lie another time . As Trin . I did not give the lie . Out o ' your wits , and hearing too ? - A pox o ' your bottle ! this can sack , and drinking do . A murrain on your monster , and the devil take your fingers ! Cal . Ha ...
... give me the lie another time . As Trin . I did not give the lie . Out o ' your wits , and hearing too ? - A pox o ' your bottle ! this can sack , and drinking do . A murrain on your monster , and the devil take your fingers ! Cal . Ha ...
Pàgina 36
... give thee . Jul . O me unhappy ! Pro . Look to the boy . Val . Why , boy ! why , wag ! how now ! what's the matter ? look up ; speak . Jul . O good sir ! my master charg'd me to deliver a ring to madam Silvia , which , out of my neglect ...
... give thee . Jul . O me unhappy ! Pro . Look to the boy . Val . Why , boy ! why , wag ! how now ! what's the matter ? look up ; speak . Jul . O good sir ! my master charg'd me to deliver a ring to madam Silvia , which , out of my neglect ...
Pàgina 44
... Give fire ! She is my prize , or ocean whelm them all ! [ Exit PISTOL . Fal . Say'st thou so , old Jack ? go thy ways ; I'll make more of thy old body than I have done . Will they yet look after thee ? Wilt thou , after the expense of ...
... Give fire ! She is my prize , or ocean whelm them all ! [ Exit PISTOL . Fal . Say'st thou so , old Jack ? go thy ways ; I'll make more of thy old body than I have done . Will they yet look after thee ? Wilt thou , after the expense of ...
Pàgina 50
... give heaven praise . Anne . I mean , master Slender , what would you with me ? Slen . Truly , for mine own part , I would little or nothing with you . Your father , and my uncle , have made motions : if it be my luck , so ; if not ...
... give heaven praise . Anne . I mean , master Slender , what would you with me ? Slen . Truly , for mine own part , I would little or nothing with you . Your father , and my uncle , have made motions : if it be my luck , so ; if not ...
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The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1853 |
The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1853 |
The Plays of Shakespeare ; The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the ... William Shakespeare Visualització completa - 1853 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
Alençon arms art thou BARDOLPH better Biron blood Boyet brother Caius Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff Farewell father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Host husband 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 Re-enter Reignier SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sir John Falstaff sirrah Slen soul speak Suffolk swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue troth true unto villain What's wife wilt word
Passatges populars
Pàgina 172 - 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 47 - 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.