The Works of William ShakespeareMacMillan, 1867 - 1075 pàgines |
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Pàgina 40
... Heaven be judge how I love Valentine , Whose life's as tender to me as my soul ! And full as much , for more there cannot be , I do detest false perjured Proteus . Therefore be gone ; solicit me no more . 40 And , that my love may ...
... Heaven be judge how I love Valentine , Whose life's as tender to me as my soul ! And full as much , for more there cannot be , I do detest false perjured Proteus . Therefore be gone ; solicit me no more . 40 And , that my love may ...
Pàgina 47
... heaven . Fent . [ Within ] Who's within there ? ho ! Quick . Who's there , I trow ! Come near the house , I pray you . 141 Enter FENTON . Fent . How now , good woman ! how dost thou ? Quick . The better that it pleases your good worship ...
... heaven . Fent . [ Within ] Who's within there ? ho ! Quick . Who's there , I trow ! Come near the house , I pray you . 141 Enter FENTON . Fent . How now , good woman ! how dost thou ? Quick . The better that it pleases your good worship ...
Pàgina 56
... heaven so speed me in my time to come ! Albeit I will confess thy father's wealth Was the first motive that I woo'd thee , Anne : Yet , wooing thee , I found thee of more value Than stamps in gold or sums in sealed bags ; And ' tis the ...
... heaven so speed me in my time to come ! Albeit I will confess thy father's wealth Was the first motive that I woo'd thee , Anne : Yet , wooing thee , I found thee of more value Than stamps in gold or sums in sealed bags ; And ' tis the ...
Pàgina 57
... heaven ; I am not such a sickly creature , I give heaven praise . 62 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 hath made ...
... heaven ; I am not such a sickly creature , I give heaven praise . 62 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 hath made ...
Pàgina 60
... Heaven guide him to thy husband's cudgel , and the devil guide his cudgel afterwards ! Mrs Ford . But is my husband coming ? Mrs Page . Ay , in good sadness , is he ; and talks of the basket too , howsoever he hath had intelligence ...
... Heaven guide him to thy husband's cudgel , and the devil guide his cudgel afterwards ! Mrs Ford . But is my husband coming ? Mrs Page . Ay , in good sadness , is he ; and talks of the basket too , howsoever he hath had intelligence ...
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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 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.