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 15
... thoughts I cleave to . What's thy pleasure ? Pro . Spirit , We must prepare to meet with Caliban . Ari . Ay , my commander : when I presented Ceres , I thought to have told thee of it ; but I fear'd , Lest I might anger thee . Pro . Say ...
... thoughts I cleave to . What's thy pleasure ? Pro . Spirit , We must prepare to meet with Caliban . Ari . Ay , my commander : when I presented Ceres , I thought to have told thee of it ; but I fear'd , Lest I might anger thee . Pro . Say ...
Pàgina 28
... thought the remnant of mine age Should have been cherish'd by her child - like duty , I now am full resolv'd to take ... thoughts do harbour with my Silvia nightly ; And slaves they are to me , that send them flying : O ! could their ...
... thought the remnant of mine age Should have been cherish'd by her child - like duty , I now am full resolv'd to take ... thoughts do harbour with my Silvia nightly ; And slaves they are to me , that send them flying : O ! could their ...
Pàgina 61
... thought it meet to hide our love , Till time had made them for us . But it chances , The stealth of our most mutual entertainment With character too gross is writ on Juliet . Lucio . With child , perhaps ? Claud . Unhappily , even so ...
... thought it meet to hide our love , Till time had made them for us . But it chances , The stealth of our most mutual entertainment With character too gross is writ on Juliet . Lucio . With child , perhaps ? Claud . Unhappily , even so ...
Pàgina 81
... Thoughts are no subjects , Well , Angelo , your evil quits you well : Intents but merely thoughts . Mari . Merely , my ... thought it was a fault , but knew it not , Yet did repent me , after more advice ; For testimony whereof , one in ...
... Thoughts are no subjects , Well , Angelo , your evil quits you well : Intents but merely thoughts . Mari . Merely , my ... thought it was a fault , but knew it not , Yet did repent me , after more advice ; For testimony whereof , one in ...
Pàgina 83
... thought . At length the sun , gazing upon the earth , Dispers'd those vapours that offended us , And by the benefit of his wish'd light The seas wax'd calm , and we discovered Two ships from far making amain to us ; Of Corinth that , of ...
... thought . At length the sun , gazing upon the earth , Dispers'd those vapours that offended us , And by the benefit of his wish'd light The seas wax'd calm , and we discovered Two ships from far making amain to us ; Of Corinth that , of ...
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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.