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 50
... better than I can : you may ask your father ; here he comes . Enter PAGE and Mistress PAGE . Page . Now , master Slender ! -Love him , daughter Anne.- Why , how now ! what does master Fenton here ? You wrong me , sir , thus still to ...
... better than I can : you may ask your father ; here he comes . Enter PAGE and Mistress PAGE . Page . Now , master Slender ! -Love him , daughter Anne.- Why , how now ! what does master Fenton here ? You wrong me , sir , thus still to ...
Pagina 52
... better shame , than Eva . For shame , ' oman ! Quick . You do ill to teach the child such words.- He teaches him to hick and to hack , which they'll do fast enough of themselves ; and to call horum , -fie upon you ! Eva . ' Oman , art ...
... better shame , than Eva . For shame , ' oman ! Quick . You do ill to teach the child such words.- He teaches him to hick and to hack , which they'll do fast enough of themselves ; and to call horum , -fie upon you ! Eva . ' Oman , art ...
Pagina 56
... better to denote her to the doctor , ( For they must all be mask'd and vizarded ) That quaint in green she shall be loose enrob'd , With ribands pendant , flaring ' bout her head ; And when the doctor spies his vantage ripe , To pinch ...
... better to denote her to the doctor , ( For they must all be mask'd and vizarded ) That quaint in green she shall be loose enrob'd , With ribands pendant , flaring ' bout her head ; And when the doctor spies his vantage ripe , To pinch ...
Pagina 67
... better . Ang . Thus wisdom wishes to appear most bright , When it doth tax itself : as these black masks Teach her the way . [ Exit Serv . Proclaim an inshell'd beauty ten times louder Why does my blood thus muster to my heart , Making ...
... better . Ang . Thus wisdom wishes to appear most bright , When it doth tax itself : as these black masks Teach her the way . [ Exit Serv . Proclaim an inshell'd beauty ten times louder Why does my blood thus muster to my heart , Making ...
Pagina 71
... better proclamation . Let him be but testi- monied in his own bringings forth , and he shall appear to the envious a scholar , a statesman , and a soldier . Therefore , you speak unskilfully ; or , if your know- ledge be more , it is ...
... better proclamation . Let him be but testi- monied in his own bringings forth , and he shall appear to the envious a scholar , a statesman , and a soldier . Therefore , you speak unskilfully ; or , if your know- ledge be more , it is ...
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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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Pagina 194 - 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. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Pagina 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.