As You Like itYale University Press, 1919 - 146 pagini |
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Ada Rehan Adam Aliena Amiens Audrey bear beard Beau better brother Celia Charles comedy Corin court cousin daughter doth Drury Lane Duke F Duke Frederick Duke Senior duke's Elizabethan Enter Duke Enter Orlando Enter Rosalind Exeunt Exit fair faith father Folio fool forest of Arden Fortune foul Ganymede gentle give grace hath heart heigh-ho hither honour horns Hymen Jaques ladies live Lodge's look Lord lov'd lover man's marry master means melancholy mistress Monsieur motley fool Oliver Phebe pity played Rosalind poor pray prithee quibble ROSADER Saladyne Scene Shakespeare shepherd Silvius Sir Rowland song speak swear sweet sweet Oliver Tale of Gamelyn tell thee Thomas Lodge thou art thrasonical to-morrow Touch Touchstone tree verses W. W. Greg Wilton House withal woman wrestling young youth
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Pagina 23 - like Foresters. Duke S. Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? 4 Here feel we not the penalty of Adam.
Pagina 38 - In good set terms, and yet a motley fool. 'Good morrow, fool,' quoth I. 'No, sir," quoth he, 'Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune.' And then he drew a dial from his poke, 20 And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock;
Pagina 61 - Jaq. [Aside.'] O knowledge ill-inhabited, worse than Jove in a thatch'd house ! Touch. When a man's verses cannot be understood, nor a man's good wit seconded with the forward child Understanding, it strikes a man more dead than a great reckoning in a little room. Truly, I would the gods had made thee poetical. 17
Pagina 34 - [Another Part of the Forest} Enter Amiens, Jaques, and Others. Song. Ami. 'Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, 4 Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.
Pagina 77 - a day,' without the 'ever.' No, no, Orlando; men are April when they woo, December when they wed: maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives. I will be more jealous of thee than a Barbary cock-pigeon over his hen; more
Pagina 14 - if killed, but one dead that is willing to be so. I shall do my friends no wrong, for I have none to lament me; the world no injury, for in it I have nothing; only in the world I fill up a place, which may be better supplied when I have made it empty.
Pagina 91 - so sudden but the fight of two rams, and Caesar's thrasonical brag of 'I came, saw, and overcame': for your brother and my sister no sooner met, but they looked; no sooner looked but they loved; no sooner loved but they sighed; no sooner sighed but they asked one another the reason ; no
Pagina 74 - you that countenance you are; or I will scarce think you have swam in a gondola. Why, how ^now, Orlando! where have you been all this while? You a lover! An you serve me such another trick, never come in my sight more. Ori. My fair Rosalind, I come within an hour of my promise. 45
Pagina 61 - Touch. Come apace, good Audrey: I will fetch up your goats, Audrey. And how, Audrey? am I the man yet? doth my simple feature content you? 4 Aud. Your features! Lord warrant us! what features ? Touch. I am here with thee and thy goats, as the most capricious poet, honest Ovid, was among the Goths.
Pagina 34 - can suck melancholy out of a song as a weasel sucks eggs. More ! I prithee, more. Ami. My voice is ragged; I know I cannot please you. 16 Jaq. I do not desire you to please me; I do desire you to sing. Come, more; another stanzo: call you them stanzos?