The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's taleChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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Pagina 47
... standing , it strikes a man more dead than a great reckoning in a little room . - Truly , I would the gods had made thee poetical . Aud . I do not know what poetical is : is it honest in deed and word ? is it a true thing ? Touch . No ...
... standing , it strikes a man more dead than a great reckoning in a little room . - Truly , I would the gods had made thee poetical . Aud . I do not know what poetical is : is it honest in deed and word ? is it a true thing ? Touch . No ...
Pagina 62
... the purlieus of this forest stands A sheep - cote fenc'd about with olive - trees ? Cel . West of this place , down in the neighbour bottom : The rank of osiers , by the murmuring stream , 62 693 [ ACT IV . AS YOU LIKE IT .
... the purlieus of this forest stands A sheep - cote fenc'd about with olive - trees ? Cel . West of this place , down in the neighbour bottom : The rank of osiers , by the murmuring stream , 62 693 [ ACT IV . AS YOU LIKE IT .
Pagina 90
... stands he , " that the words may cor- respond with what Rosalind has said above . P. 45. ( 88 ) “ seeming monstrous " Walker ( Crit . Exam . & c . vol . ii . p . 264 ) proposes " seeming most monstrous . ” P. 45. ( 89 ) " deifying " The ...
... stands he , " that the words may cor- respond with what Rosalind has said above . P. 45. ( 88 ) “ seeming monstrous " Walker ( Crit . Exam . & c . vol . ii . p . 264 ) proposes " seeming most monstrous . ” P. 45. ( 89 ) " deifying " The ...
Pagina 113
... stands for my excuse . Sly . Ay , it stands so , that I may hardly tarry so long . But I would be loth to fall into my dreams again : I will therefore tarry , in despite of the flesh and the blood . Enter a Servant . Serv . Your ...
... stands for my excuse . Sly . Ay , it stands so , that I may hardly tarry so long . But I would be loth to fall into my dreams again : I will therefore tarry , in despite of the flesh and the blood . Enter a Servant . Serv . Your ...
Pagina 115
... stand aside . Bap . Gentlemen , impórtune me no further , For how I firmly am resolv'd you know ; That is , not to bestow my youngest daughter Before I have a husband for the elder : If either of you both love Katharina , Because I know ...
... stand aside . Bap . Gentlemen , impórtune me no further , For how I firmly am resolv'd you know ; That is , not to bestow my youngest daughter Before I have a husband for the elder : If either of you both love Katharina , Because I know ...
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Pagina 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Pagina 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...