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
... father's choice . O , what a world of vile ill - favour'd faults Looks handsome in three hundred pounds a year ... father . Slen . I had a father , mistress Anne : my uncle can tell you good jests of him . - Pray you , uncle , tell mis ...
... father's choice . O , what a world of vile ill - favour'd faults Looks handsome in three hundred pounds a year ... father . Slen . I had a father , mistress Anne : my uncle can tell you good jests of him . - Pray you , uncle , tell mis ...
Pagina 70
... father ? Duke . That now you are come , you will be gone . Leave me awhile with the maid : my mind promises with my habit no loss shall touch her by my company . Prov . In good time . [ Exit Provost . Duke . The hand that hath made you ...
... father ? Duke . That now you are come , you will be gone . Leave me awhile with the maid : my mind promises with my habit no loss shall touch her by my company . Prov . In good time . [ Exit Provost . Duke . The hand that hath made you ...
Pagina 124
... father here doth intimate The payment of a hundred thousand crowns ; Being but the one half of an entire sum , Disbursed by my father in his wars . But say , that he , or we , ( as neither have ) Receiv'd that sum , yet there remains ...
... father here doth intimate The payment of a hundred thousand crowns ; Being but the one half of an entire sum , Disbursed by my father in his wars . But say , that he , or we , ( as neither have ) Receiv'd that sum , yet there remains ...
Pagina 142
... Father to Hermia . LYSANDER , DEMETRIUS , in love with Hermia . PHILOSTRATE , Master of the Revels to Theseus . QUINCE , a Carpenter . SNUG , a Joiner . BOTTOм , a Weaver . FLUTE , a Bellows - mender . SNOUT , a Tinker . STARVELING , a ...
... Father to Hermia . LYSANDER , DEMETRIUS , in love with Hermia . PHILOSTRATE , Master of the Revels to Theseus . QUINCE , a Carpenter . SNUG , a Joiner . BOTTOм , a Weaver . FLUTE , a Bellows - mender . SNOUT , a Tinker . STARVELING , a ...
Pagina 143
... father's choice , You can endure the livery of a nun , For aye to be in shady cloister mew'd , To live a barren sister all your life , Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon . Thrice blessed they , that master so their blood ...
... father's choice , You can endure the livery of a nun , For aye to be in shady cloister mew'd , To live a barren sister all your life , Chanting faint hymns to the cold fruitless moon . Thrice blessed they , that master so their blood ...
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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.