The Works of Shakespear: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well, that ends well. Twelfth-night: or, What you willRobert Martin, 1768 |
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Pàgina 7
... more ; and fo , God keep your Worship . Exit . Oli . Farewel , good Charles . Now will I ftir this gamefter : I hope , I fhall fee an end of him ; for my B 2 foul , foul , yet I know not why , hates nothing AS YOU LIKE IT . 7.
... more ; and fo , God keep your Worship . Exit . Oli . Farewel , good Charles . Now will I ftir this gamefter : I hope , I fhall fee an end of him ; for my B 2 foul , foul , yet I know not why , hates nothing AS YOU LIKE IT . 7.
Pàgina 8
... Exit . Changes to an Open Walk , before the Duke's Palace . Enter Rofalind and Celia . Cel . Pray thee , Rofalind , fweet I Pray thee , Rofalind , fweet my coz , be merry . Rof . Dear Celia , I fhow more mirth than I am mistress of ...
... Exit . Changes to an Open Walk , before the Duke's Palace . Enter Rofalind and Celia . Cel . Pray thee , Rofalind , fweet I Pray thee , Rofalind , fweet my coz , be merry . Rof . Dear Celia , I fhow more mirth than I am mistress of ...
Pàgina 14
... Hadft thou defcended from another House . But fare thee well , thou art a gallant youth ; I would , thou hadft told me of another father . [ Exit Duke , with his train . SCENE Cel . SCENE VII . Manent Celia , Rofalind , 14 AS YOU LIKE IT .
... Hadft thou defcended from another House . But fare thee well , thou art a gallant youth ; I would , thou hadft told me of another father . [ Exit Duke , with his train . SCENE Cel . SCENE VII . Manent Celia , Rofalind , 14 AS YOU LIKE IT .
Pàgina 17
... Exit . Orla . I reft much bounden to you : fare you Thus muft I from the fmoke into the fmother ; From tyrant Duke , unto a tyrant brother : But , heav'nly Rosalind ! - Cel . SCENE VIII . Changes to an Apartment in the Palace . Re ...
... Exit . Orla . I reft much bounden to you : fare you Thus muft I from the fmoke into the fmother ; From tyrant Duke , unto a tyrant brother : But , heav'nly Rosalind ! - Cel . SCENE VIII . Changes to an Apartment in the Palace . Re ...
Pàgina 27
... Exit Sil . Rof . Alas , poor Shepherd ! fearching of thy wound , I have by hard adventure found my own . Clo . And I mine ; I remember , when I was in love , I broke my fword upon a stone , and bid him take that for coming a - nights to ...
... Exit Sil . Rof . Alas , poor Shepherd ! fearching of thy wound , I have by hard adventure found my own . Clo . And I mine ; I remember , when I was in love , I broke my fword upon a stone , and bid him take that for coming a - nights to ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
affure againſt anſwer Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Cath Catharina Catharine Clown Count daughter defire doft doth Duke Exeunt Exit faid father fervant ferve feven fhall fhew fhould fince fing firft firſt fome fool fpeak ftand ftill fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give Gremio hath heart heav'n himſelf hither honour horſe Hortenfio houſe huſband Illyria itſelf Kate King knave Lady Lord Lucentio Madam mafter maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf Narbon Orla Orlando Padua Petruchio pleaſe pleaſure pr'ythee pray preſent reafon Rofalind Roufillon ſay SCENE Enter ſhall ſhe Signior Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe theſe thine thoſe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe wife worfe yourſelf youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 33 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Pàgina 304 - element,' but the word is over-worn. \Exit. Vio. This fellow is wise enough to play the fool ; And to do that well craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time, And, like the haggard, check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Pàgina 32 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more '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.
Pàgina 25 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Pàgina 63 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Pàgina 21 - 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.