The Comedy of Errors: In Five ActsS. Low, 1819 - 86 pagina's |
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Pagina 2
... say to me , in brief , Why thou departedst from thy native home ; And for what cause thou cam'st to Ephesus . Egeon . A heavier task could not have been impos'd ; Yet will I utter what my grief permits . In Syracusa was I born ; and wed ...
... say to me , in brief , Why thou departedst from thy native home ; And for what cause thou cam'st to Ephesus . Egeon . A heavier task could not have been impos'd ; Yet will I utter what my grief permits . In Syracusa was I born ; and wed ...
Pagina 8
... st not wrong me , if thou could'st . Dr. of Syr . I hope , I should not , sir ; but there is such A thing as ... saying , - Ant . of Syr . Then thou hast no occasion to tell it me . Begone I say . A trusty villain , sir , that [ Exit ...
... st not wrong me , if thou could'st . Dr. of Syr . I hope , I should not , sir ; but there is such A thing as ... saying , - Ant . of Syr . Then thou hast no occasion to tell it me . Begone I say . A trusty villain , sir , that [ Exit ...
Pagina 18
... Say , is your tardy master now at hand ? Dr. of Eph . Nay , he's at two hands with me , and that my two ears can witness . Adr . Say , didst thou speak with him ? know'st thou his mind ? Dr. of Eph . Ay , ay ; he told his mind upon my ...
... Say , is your tardy master now at hand ? Dr. of Eph . Nay , he's at two hands with me , and that my two ears can witness . Adr . Say , didst thou speak with him ? know'st thou his mind ? Dr. of Eph . Ay , ay ; he told his mind upon my ...
Pagina 33
... say not nay . For I know not why- Though ne'er to superstition given , I could believe we trod upon enchanted ground , And elves and witches were abroad . [ Exit . Ant . of Eph . And I. — And now I recollect , last night I dreamt St ...
... say not nay . For I know not why- Though ne'er to superstition given , I could believe we trod upon enchanted ground , And elves and witches were abroad . [ Exit . Ant . of Eph . And I. — And now I recollect , last night I dreamt St ...
Pagina 49
... say so . Ang . You wrong me more , sir , in denying it : Consider how it stands upon my credit . Cha . Well ... st . Ang . Here is thy fee : arrest him officer : I would not spare my brother in this case , If he should scorn me so ...
... say so . Ang . You wrong me more , sir , in denying it : Consider how it stands upon my credit . Cha . Well ... st . Ang . Here is thy fee : arrest him officer : I would not spare my brother in this case , If he should scorn me so ...
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Abbess Abbey Ægeon Antipholis of Ephesus Antipholis of Syracuse arrested Balthazar Berkeley Berkeley LIBRARY blows bracelet brother CALIFORNIA Berk CALIFORNIA LIBRARY call'd Centaur Cerimon Chares Cleon COMEDY OF ERRORS Corinth deny didst thou din'd dine door doth Dromio of Ephesus Dromio of Syracuse Duke Egeon Emilia Enter Adriana Enter Antipholis Enter Dromio Enter Luciana Epidamnum Ev'n Exeunt Exit Dromio fair fetch gentle gold goldsmith greenwood tree hand hast hath hear heart Heaven hence here's Hermia hinder'd hither hour HOUSE OF ANTIPHOLIS husband joys Lesbia lock'd look lord mart merry ne'er officer Pinch pray promis'd quoth ring SCENE sent Sing sister Solinus SONG soul stay strange sweet Syracusan tell thee thou art thousand marks thyself to-day To-who UNIVER Berkeley UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA unto villain wife willow world goes round
Populaire passages
Pagina 53 - TAKE , O take those lips away That so sweetly were forsworn, And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn : But my kisses bring again, Bring again Seals of love, but sealed in vain, Sealed in vain!
Pagina 15 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Pagina 6 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring.
Pagina 45 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Pagina 6 - This carol they began that hour, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, How that a life was but a flower In spring time, &C. And therefore take the present time, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino ; For love is crowned with the prime In spring time, &c.
Pagina 55 - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity :
Pagina 18 - The poor soul sat sighing by a sycamore tree, Sing all a green willow ; Her hand on her bosom, her head on her knee, Sing willow, willow, willow...
Pagina 28 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets — Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Pagina 36 - The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.
Pagina 70 - Lo, here the gentle lark, weary of rest, From his moist cabinet mounts up on high, And wakes the morning, from whose silver breast The sun ariseth in his majesty; Who doth the world so gloriously behold, That cedar-tops and hills seem burnish'd gold.