Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew |
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Pàgina 15
The four strangers seek for you , madam , to take their leave : and there is a fore - runner come from a fifth , the Prince of Morocco ; who brings word , the prince , his master , will be here to - night . Por .
The four strangers seek for you , madam , to take their leave : and there is a fore - runner come from a fifth , the Prince of Morocco ; who brings word , the prince , his master , will be here to - night . Por .
Pàgina 30
... night My best - esteem'd acquaintance ; hie thee , go . Leon . My best endeavours shall be done herein . Enter GRATIANO . Gra . Where is your master ? Leon . Yonder , sir , he walks . [ Exit LEONARDO . Gra . Signior Bassanio ,Bass .
... night My best - esteem'd acquaintance ; hie thee , go . Leon . My best endeavours shall be done herein . Enter GRATIANO . Gra . Where is your master ? Leon . Yonder , sir , he walks . [ Exit LEONARDO . Gra . Signior Bassanio ,Bass .
Pàgina 31
So in the vilith Scene of this Act : Be merry and employ your chiefest thoughts , To courtships and such fair ostents of love . 16 Carriage , deportment . 6 Gra . Nay , but I bar to - night SC . II . VENICE . 31.
So in the vilith Scene of this Act : Be merry and employ your chiefest thoughts , To courtships and such fair ostents of love . 16 Carriage , deportment . 6 Gra . Nay , but I bar to - night SC . II . VENICE . 31.
Pàgina 33
Gra . Love - news , in faith . Laun . By your leave , sir . Lor . Whither goest thou ? Laun . Marry , sir , to bid my old master the Jew to sup to - night with my new master the Christian .
Gra . Love - news , in faith . Laun . By your leave , sir . Lor . Whither goest thou ? Laun . Marry , sir , to bid my old master the Jew to sup to - night with my new master the Christian .
Pàgina 35
Jessica , my girl , Look to my house : - I am right loath to go ; There is some ill a brewing towards my rest , For I did dream of money - bags to - night . Laun . I beseech you , sir , go ; my young master doth expect your reproach .
Jessica , my girl , Look to my house : - I am right loath to go ; There is some ill a brewing towards my rest , For I did dream of money - bags to - night . Laun . I beseech you , sir , go ; my young master doth expect your reproach .
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Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that end's well. Taming of ... William Shakespeare,Thomas Bowdler Visualització completa - 1820 |
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 49 - Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
Pàgina 129 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pàgina 95 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark When neither is attended, and I think The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Pàgina 49 - He hath disgraced me, and hindered me of half a million ; laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine enemies ; and what's his reason ? I am a Jew : Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick...
Pàgina 16 - Yes, to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which your prophet the Nazarite conjured the Devil into. I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following, but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Pàgina 20 - Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Pàgina 17 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
Pàgina 149 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Pàgina 103 - Love in my bosom like a bee, Doth suck his sweet; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast, My kisses are his daily feast; And yet he robs me of my rest: Ah, wanton, will ye?
Pàgina 143 - twill be eleven/ And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe And then from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Informació bibliogràfica
| Títol | Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew Volum 3 de The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, Samuel Weller Singer |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Charles Whittingham, 1826 |
| Original de | Universitat de Michigan |
| Digitalitzat el | 18 Maig 2007 |
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