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Pagina 6
... Bring her to try with main - course ! ] It has been proposed to read , " Bring her to ; try with the main - course ; " but see a passage from Hakluyt's Voyages , 1598 , quoted by Malone : - and when the barke had way , we cut the hawser ...
... Bring her to try with main - course ! ] It has been proposed to read , " Bring her to ; try with the main - course ; " but see a passage from Hakluyt's Voyages , 1598 , quoted by Malone : - and when the barke had way , we cut the hawser ...
Pagina 9
... bring thee to the present business Which now's upon us ; without the which , this story Were most impertinent . MIRA . That hour destroy us ? PRO . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench : My tale provokes that question . Dear ...
... bring thee to the present business Which now's upon us ; without the which , this story Were most impertinent . MIRA . That hour destroy us ? PRO . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench : My tale provokes that question . Dear ...
Pagina 19
... bring forth more islands . ALON . Ay !! ANT . Why , in good time . GON . Sir , we were talking that our garments seem now as fresh as when we were at Tunis at the marriage of your daughter , who is now queen . ANT . And the rarest that ...
... bring forth more islands . ALON . Ay !! ANT . Why , in good time . GON . Sir , we were talking that our garments seem now as fresh as when we were at Tunis at the marriage of your daughter , who is now queen . ANT . And the rarest that ...
Pagina 20
... bring men to comfort them : The fault's your own . ALON . So is the dear'st o ' the loss . GON . My lord Sebastian , The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in ; you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
... bring men to comfort them : The fault's your own . ALON . So is the dear'st o ' the loss . GON . My lord Sebastian , The truth you speak doth lack some gentleness , And time to speak it in ; you rub the sore , When you should bring the ...
Pagina 26
... 'll bear him no more sticks , but follow thee , Thou wondrous man . TRIN . A most ridiculous monster ! to make a wonder of a poor drunkard ! CAL . I pr'ythee let me bring thee where crabs grow , And I with my long nails will dig thee pig.
... 'll bear him no more sticks , but follow thee , Thou wondrous man . TRIN . A most ridiculous monster ! to make a wonder of a poor drunkard ! CAL . I pr'ythee let me bring thee where crabs grow , And I with my long nails will dig thee pig.
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Plays of Shakespeare: Selected and Prepared for Use in Schools ..., Volume 3 William Shakespeare Volledige weergave - 1875 |
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Achilles Ajax Antony Banquo bear blood Brutus Cæsar CASCA Cassius CLEO Cleopatra Collier's annotator Coriolanus CRES daughter dead dear death deed DEMET Desdemona dost doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear folio omits follow fool fortune give gods Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven Hector honour IAGO Julius Cæsar KENT king kiss lady Laertes LEAR live look lord Lucius MACB Macbeth MACD madam Marcius Mark Antony means never night noble o'er Old text Othello Pandarus Patroclus play Pompey poor pr'ythee pray quarto queen Re-enter Rome SCENE Shakespeare shalt shame sorrow soul speak stand Steevens sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Titus Titus Andronicus tongue Troilus true ULYSS unto wife word Отн
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