The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volumul 2 |
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Pagina 18
S. Because it is a blessing that he bestows on beasts : and what he hath scanted men in hair , he hath given them in wit . Ant . S. Why , but there's many a man hath more hair than wit . Dro . S. Not a man of those , but he hath the wit ...
S. Because it is a blessing that he bestows on beasts : and what he hath scanted men in hair , he hath given them in wit . Ant . S. Why , but there's many a man hath more hair than wit . Dro . S. Not a man of those , but he hath the wit ...
Pagina 217
No ? when nature hath made a fair creature , may she not by fortune fall into the fire ! -Though nature hath given us wit to flout at fortune , hath not fortune sent in this fool to cut off the argument ? Ros . Indeed , there is fortune ...
No ? when nature hath made a fair creature , may she not by fortune fall into the fire ! -Though nature hath given us wit to flout at fortune , hath not fortune sent in this fool to cut off the argument ? Ros . Indeed , there is fortune ...
Pagina 383
He hath , indeed , -almost natural : for , besides that he's a fool , he's a great quarreller ; and , but that he hath the gift of a coward to allay the gust he hath in quarrelling , ' tis thought among the prudent , he would quickly ...
He hath , indeed , -almost natural : for , besides that he's a fool , he's a great quarreller ; and , but that he hath the gift of a coward to allay the gust he hath in quarrelling , ' tis thought among the prudent , he would quickly ...
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