The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Volume 2Jewett, 1857 |
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Pagina 64
... marry Vain Thurio , whom my very soul abhorred . Thyself hast loved ; and I have heard thee say , No grief did ever come so near thy heart , As when thy lady and thy true love died , Upon whose grave thou vowedst pure chastity . Sir ...
... marry Vain Thurio , whom my very soul abhorred . Thyself hast loved ; and I have heard thee say , No grief did ever come so near thy heart , As when thy lady and thy true love died , Upon whose grave thou vowedst pure chastity . Sir ...
Pagina 65
... Marry , sir , I carried Mistress Silvia the dog you bade me . Pro . And what says she to my little jewel ? Laun . Marry , she says your dog was a cur ; and tells you , currish thanks is good enough for such a present . Pro . But she ...
... Marry , sir , I carried Mistress Silvia the dog you bade me . Pro . And what says she to my little jewel ? Laun . Marry , she says your dog was a cur ; and tells you , currish thanks is good enough for such a present . Pro . But she ...
Pagina 80
... Marry , sir , I have matter in my head against you ; and against your coney - catching ras- cals , Bardolph , Nym , and Pistol . They carried me to the tavern , and made me drunk , and afterwards picked my pocket . Bard . You Banbury ...
... Marry , sir , I have matter in my head against you ; and against your coney - catching ras- cals , Bardolph , Nym , and Pistol . They carried me to the tavern , and made me drunk , and afterwards picked my pocket . Bard . You Banbury ...
Pagina 81
... Marry trap , " with you , if you run the nuthook's humor on me ; that is the very note of it . Slen . By this hat , then he in the red face had it : for though I cannot remember what I did when you made me drunk , yet I am not ...
... Marry trap , " with you , if you run the nuthook's humor on me ; that is the very note of it . Slen . By this hat , then he in the red face had it : for though I cannot remember what I did when you made me drunk , yet I am not ...
Pagina 82
... marry her ? Anne . I may not go in without your worship : they will not sit till you come . Slen . I ' faith , I'll eat nothing : I thank you as much as though I did . Anne . I pray you , sir , walk in . Slen . I had rather walk here ...
... marry her ? Anne . I may not go in without your worship : they will not sit till you come . Slen . I ' faith , I'll eat nothing : I thank you as much as though I did . Anne . I pray you , sir , walk in . Slen . I had rather walk here ...
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1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true What's wife woman word
Populaire passages
Pagina 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Pagina 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.