Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, Volum 2Whittaker, 1858 |
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Pàgina 12
... thank God , and my 2 John , ] Modern editors call him " Don John , " but in the old copies he is called " John , " " John the bastard , " and " Sir John , " in the stage - directions , or in the prefixes to the speeches assigned to him ...
... thank God , and my 2 John , ] Modern editors call him " Don John , " but in the old copies he is called " John , " " John the bastard , " and " Sir John , " in the stage - directions , or in the prefixes to the speeches assigned to him ...
Pàgina 13
... thank you : I am not of many words , but I thank you . Leon . Please it your grace lead on ? D. Pedro . Your hand , Leonato : we will go together . [ Exeunt all but BENEDICK and CLAUDIO . Claud . Benedick , didst thou note the daughter ...
... thank you : I am not of many words , but I thank you . Leon . Please it your grace lead on ? D. Pedro . Your hand , Leonato : we will go together . [ Exeunt all but BENEDICK and CLAUDIO . Claud . Benedick , didst thou note the daughter ...
Pàgina 15
... thank her : that she brought me up , I likewise give her most humble thanks ; but that I will have a recheat winded in my forehead ' , or hang my bugle in an invisible baldrick , all women shall pardon me . Because I will not do them ...
... thank her : that she brought me up , I likewise give her most humble thanks ; but that I will have a recheat winded in my forehead ' , or hang my bugle in an invisible baldrick , all women shall pardon me . Because I will not do them ...
Pàgina 29
... thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care . - My cousin tells him in his ear , that he is in her heart . Claud . And so she doth , cousin . Beat . Good lord , for alliance ! thus goes every one to the world but I ' , and ...
... thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care . - My cousin tells him in his ear , that he is in her heart . Claud . And so she doth , cousin . Beat . Good lord , for alliance ! thus goes every one to the world but I ' , and ...
Pàgina 39
... thank you for your pains . Beat . I took no more pains for those thanks , than you take pains to thank me : if it had been painful , I would not have come . Bene . You take pleasure , then , in the message ? Beat . Yea , just so much as ...
... thank you for your pains . Beat . I took no more pains for those thanks , than you take pains to thank me : if it had been painful , I would not have come . Bene . You take pleasure , then , in the message ? Beat . Yea , just so much as ...
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Passatges populars
Pàgina 724 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man's estate, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day.
Pàgina 34 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Pàgina 179 - When daisies pied and violets blue And lady-smocks all silver-white And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Pàgina 641 - O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou, That, notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity and pitch soe'er, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute; so full of shapes is fancy, That it alone is high fantastical.