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Pagina 28
Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me , And tune his merry note ( 59 ) Unto the sweet bird's throat , Come hither , come hither , come hither : Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather . you sing ? Jaq .
Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me , And tune his merry note ( 59 ) Unto the sweet bird's throat , Come hither , come hither , come hither : Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather . you sing ? Jaq .
Pagina 29
And I'll sing it . Jaq . Thus it goes ; If it do come to pass That any man turn ass , Leaving his wealth and ease A stubborn will to please , Ducdame , ducdame , ducdame : Here shall he see Gross fools as he , An if he will come to me .
And I'll sing it . Jaq . Thus it goes ; If it do come to pass That any man turn ass , Leaving his wealth and ease A stubborn will to please , Ducdame , ducdame , ducdame : Here shall he see Gross fools as he , An if he will come to me .
Pagina 34
Adam . So had you need : I scarce can speak to thank you for myself . Duke S. Welcome ; fall to : I will not trouble you As yet , to question you about your fortunes.Give us some music ; and , goɔd cousin , sing . Song . Ami .
Adam . So had you need : I scarce can speak to thank you for myself . Duke S. Welcome ; fall to : I will not trouble you As yet , to question you about your fortunes.Give us some music ; and , goɔd cousin , sing . Song . Ami .
Pagina 35
Heigh - ho ! sing , heigh - ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning , most loving mere folly : Then , heigh - ho , the holly ! This life is most jolly . Freeze , freeze , thou bitter sky , That dost not bite so nigh As ...
Heigh - ho ! sing , heigh - ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning , most loving mere folly : Then , heigh - ho , the holly ! This life is most jolly . Freeze , freeze , thou bitter sky , That dost not bite so nigh As ...
Pagina 42
I would sing my song without a burden : thou bringest me out of tune . Ros . Do you not know I am a woman ? when I think , I must speak . Sweet , say on . Cel . You bring me out . — Soft ! comes he not here ? Ros .
I would sing my song without a burden : thou bringest me out of tune . Ros . Do you not know I am a woman ? when I think , I must speak . Sweet , say on . Cel . You bring me out . — Soft ! comes he not here ? Ros .
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Populaire passages
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...
Bibliografische gegevens
| Titel | The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's tale Volume 3 van The Works of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Auteur | William Shakespeare |
| Redacteur | Alexander Dyce |
| Editie | 2 |
| Uitgever | Chapman and Hall, 1866 |
| Oorspronkelijk uit | Harvard University |
| Gedigitaliseerd | 6 feb 2008 |
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