The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 pagina's |
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Pagina 19
... Host , where Julia lodges . ANTONIO , Father to Proteus . THURIO , a foolish rival to Valentine . SPEED , a clownish Servant to Valentine . EGLAMOUR , agent of Silvia in her escape . LAUNCE , the like to Proteus . Outlaws with Valentine ...
... Host , where Julia lodges . ANTONIO , Father to Proteus . THURIO , a foolish rival to Valentine . SPEED , a clownish Servant to Valentine . EGLAMOUR , agent of Silvia in her escape . LAUNCE , the like to Proteus . Outlaws with Valentine ...
Pagina 31
... Host and JULIA ( in boy's clothes ) , behind . Host . Now , my young guest ; methinks you're ally- cholly : I pray you , why is it ? Jul . Marry , mine host , because I cannot be merry . Host . Come , we'll have you merry . I'll bring ...
... Host and JULIA ( in boy's clothes ) , behind . Host . Now , my young guest ; methinks you're ally- cholly : I pray you , why is it ? Jul . Marry , mine host , because I cannot be merry . Host . Come , we'll have you merry . I'll bring ...
Pagina 32
... Host . Hark ! Hark ! Jul . Is he among these ? Host . Ay ; but peace ! let's hear ' em . SONG . Who is Silvia ? what is she , To be seduced by thy flattery , That hast deceiv'd so many with thy vows ? Return , return , and make thy love ...
... Host . Hark ! Hark ! Jul . Is he among these ? Host . Ay ; but peace ! let's hear ' em . SONG . Who is Silvia ? what is she , To be seduced by thy flattery , That hast deceiv'd so many with thy vows ? Return , return , and make thy love ...
Pagina 37
... Host of the Garter Inn . PISTOL , NYM , Followers of Falstaff . ROBIN , Page to Falstaff . SIMPLE , Servant to Slender . JOHN RUGBY , Servant to Dr. Caius . Mrs. FORD . Mrs. PAGE . ANNE PAGE , her Daughter , in love with Fenton . Mrs ...
... Host of the Garter Inn . PISTOL , NYM , Followers of Falstaff . ROBIN , Page to Falstaff . SIMPLE , Servant to Slender . JOHN RUGBY , Servant to Dr. Caius . Mrs. FORD . Mrs. PAGE . ANNE PAGE , her Daughter , in love with Fenton . Mrs ...
Pagina 38
... host of the Garter . Page . We three , to hear it , and end it between them . Eva . Fery goot : I will make a prief of it in my note - book ; and we will afterwards ' ork upon the cause , with as great discreetly as we can . Fal ...
... host of the Garter . Page . We three , to hear it , and end it between them . Eva . Fery goot : I will make a prief of it in my note - book ; and we will afterwards ' ork upon the cause , with as great discreetly as we can . Fal ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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