The Works of William ShakespeareMacMillan, 1867 - 1075 pàgines |
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Pàgina 138
... Arm . Why tough senior ? why tough senior ? Moth . Why tender juvenal ? why tender ju- venal ? Arm . I spoke it , tender juvenal , as a con- gruent epitheton appertaining to thy young days , which we may nominate tender . Moth . And I ...
... Arm . Why tough senior ? why tough senior ? Moth . Why tender juvenal ? why tender ju- venal ? Arm . I spoke it , tender juvenal , as a con- gruent epitheton appertaining to thy young days , which we may nominate tender . Moth . And I ...
Pàgina 139
... Arm . I will tell thee wonders . Jaq . With that face ? Arm . I love thee . Jaq . So I heard you say . Arm . And so ... arms : Nothing becomes him ill that he would well . The only soil of his fair virtue's gloss , If virtue's gloss ...
... Arm . I will tell thee wonders . Jaq . With that face ? Arm . I love thee . Jaq . So I heard you say . Arm . And so ... arms : Nothing becomes him ill that he would well . The only soil of his fair virtue's gloss , If virtue's gloss ...
Pàgina 141
... Arm . Warble , child ; make passionate my sense of hearing . Concolinel . Moth . [ Singing . Arm . Sweet air ! Go , tenderness of years ; take this key , give enlargement to the swain , bring him festinately hither : I must employ him ...
... Arm . Warble , child ; make passionate my sense of hearing . Concolinel . Moth . [ Singing . Arm . Sweet air ! Go , tenderness of years ; take this key , give enlargement to the swain , bring him festinately hither : I must employ him ...
Pàgina 142
... arms crossed on your thin - belly doublet like a rabbit on a spit ; or your hands in your pocket like a man after ... Arm . How hast thou purchased this experience ? Moth . By my penny of observation . Arm . But O , but 0 , - " The hobby ...
... arms crossed on your thin - belly doublet like a rabbit on a spit ; or your hands in your pocket like a man after ... Arm . How hast thou purchased this experience ? Moth . By my penny of observation . Arm . But O , but 0 , - " The hobby ...
Pàgina 150
... Arm . Chirrah ! [ To Moth . Hol . Quare chirrah , not sirrah ? Arm . Men of peace , well encountered . Hol . Most military sir , salutation . Moth . [ Aside to Costard ] They have been at a great feast of languages , and stolen the ...
... Arm . Chirrah ! [ To Moth . Hol . Quare chirrah , not sirrah ? Arm . Men of peace , well encountered . Hol . Most military sir , salutation . Moth . [ Aside to Costard ] They have been at a great feast of languages , and stolen the ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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 faith Falstaff Farewell father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Glou grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray Prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier SCENE Shal shame Signior Sir John Sir John Falstaff sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto Warwick wife wilt word York ΙΟ
Passatges populars
Pàgina 192 - 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 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?
Pàgina 458 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart; his passport shall be made And crowns for convoy put into his purse. We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us. This day is call'd the feast of Crispian.
Pàgina 198 - Tis mightiest in the mightiest : it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown ; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings ; But mercy is above this sceptred sway ; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself ; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none...
Pàgina 160 - When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipp'd and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit ; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.