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Pagina 6
Wert thou not my brother , I would not take this hand from thy throat till this other had pulled out thy tongue for saying so : thou hast railed on thyself . Adam . [ coming forward ] Sweet masters , be patient : for your father's ...
Wert thou not my brother , I would not take this hand from thy throat till this other had pulled out thy tongue for saying so : thou hast railed on thyself . Adam . [ coming forward ] Sweet masters , be patient : for your father's ...
Pagina 19
Thou hast not , cousin ; Prithee , be cheerful : know'st thou not , the duke Hath banish'd me , his daughter ? Ros . That he hath not . Cel . No , hath not ? ( 32 ) Rosalind lacks , then , the love Which teacheth me ( 33 ) that thou and ...
Thou hast not , cousin ; Prithee , be cheerful : know'st thou not , the duke Hath banish'd me , his daughter ? Ros . That he hath not . Cel . No , hath not ? ( 32 ) Rosalind lacks , then , the love Which teacheth me ( 33 ) that thou and ...
Pagina 25
... in thy youth thou wast as true a lover As ever sigh'd upon a midnight pillow : But if thy love were ever like to mine , – As sure I think did never man love so ,How many actions most ridiculous Hast thou been drawn to by SCENE IV .
... in thy youth thou wast as true a lover As ever sigh'd upon a midnight pillow : But if thy love were ever like to mine , – As sure I think did never man love so ,How many actions most ridiculous Hast thou been drawn to by SCENE IV .
Pagina 26
How many actions most ridiculous Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy ? Cor . Into a thousand that I have forgotten . Sil . O , thou didst then ne'er love so heartily ! If thou remember'st not the slightest folly That ever love did ...
How many actions most ridiculous Hast thou been drawn to by thy fantasy ? Cor . Into a thousand that I have forgotten . Sil . O , thou didst then ne'er love so heartily ! If thou remember'st not the slightest folly That ever love did ...
Pagina 32
Duke S. Most mischievous foul sin , in chiding sin : For thou thyself hast been a libertine , As sensual as the brutish sting itself ; And all th ' embossed sores and headed evils , ( 64 ) That thou with license of free foot hast caught ...
Duke S. Most mischievous foul sin , in chiding sin : For thou thyself hast been a libertine , As sensual as the brutish sting itself ; And all th ' embossed sores and headed evils , ( 64 ) That thou with license of free foot hast caught ...
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altered Attendants bear believe better bring brother Collier's comes Corrector Count court daughter dear doth Duke Enter Exam Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear folio follow fool fortune give hand Hanmer hast hath hear heart heaven hold honour hope I'll Kath keep King lady leave Leon live look lord madam marry master mean mistress nature never night observes passage perhaps play poor pray present printed reason Rosalind SCENE second folio seems servant Shakespeare sing speak speech stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought Touch true W. N. Lettsom Walker Crit wife young youth
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Pagina 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Pagina 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...