The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Pagina 90
... ne'er the less , my girl . Kath . A pretty peat ! ' tis best Put finger in the eye , -an she knew why . Bian . Sister , content you in my discontent.- Sir , to your pleasure humbly I subscribe : My 9 90 ACT I. TAMING OF THE SHREW .
... ne'er the less , my girl . Kath . A pretty peat ! ' tis best Put finger in the eye , -an she knew why . Bian . Sister , content you in my discontent.- Sir , to your pleasure humbly I subscribe : My 9 90 ACT I. TAMING OF THE SHREW .
Pagina 107
... Bian . Good sister , wrong me not , nor wrong your- self , To make a bondmaid and a slave of me ; That I disdain ... Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face , Which I could fancy more than ...
... Bian . Good sister , wrong me not , nor wrong your- self , To make a bondmaid and a slave of me ; That I disdain ... Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face , Which I could fancy more than ...
Pagina 123
... Bian . Why , gentlemen , you do me double wrong , To strive for that , which resteth in my choice : I am no breeching scholar in the schools ; I'll not be tied to hours , nor ' pointed times , But learn my lessons as I please myself ...
... Bian . Why , gentlemen , you do me double wrong , To strive for that , which resteth in my choice : I am no breeching scholar in the schools ; I'll not be tied to hours , nor ' pointed times , But learn my lessons as I please myself ...
Pagina 124
... BIAN . - HOR . retires . Luc . That will be never ; -tune your instrument . Bian . Where left we last ? Luc . Here , madam : - Hac ibat Simois ; hic est Sigeia tellus ; Hic steterat Priami regia celsa senis . Bian . Construe them . Luc ...
... BIAN . - HOR . retires . Luc . That will be never ; -tune your instrument . Bian . Where left we last ? Luc . Here , madam : - Hac ibat Simois ; hic est Sigeia tellus ; Hic steterat Priami regia celsa senis . Bian . Construe them . Luc ...
Pagina 125
... Bian . Why , I am past my gamut long ago . Hor . Yet read the gamut of Hortensio . Bian . [ Reads . ] Gamut I am , the ground of all accord , A re , to plead Hortensio's passion ; B mi , Bianca , tuke him for thy lord , C faut , that ...
... Bian . Why , I am past my gamut long ago . Hor . Yet read the gamut of Hortensio . Bian . [ Reads . ] Gamut I am , the ground of all accord , A re , to plead Hortensio's passion ; B mi , Bianca , tuke him for thy lord , C faut , that ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
ANTIPHOLUS Aquitain ARMADO Baptista Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Biron Boyet chain comes Cost COSTARD Curt daughter dost thou doth Dromio ducats Duke Dull Dumain Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fool forsworn gentle gentleman give grace Grumio hand hath hear heart hither horse Hortensio husband Kate Kath KATHARINA King knock l'envoy lady Long Longaville look lord Lucentio madam Marry master merry mistress Moth Nath Navarre ne'er never oath Padua Petruchio Pisa Pompey pray Prin princess quoth Rosaline SCENE Servant shrew signior Gremio Sirrah sister speak stay sweet Syracusan Syracuse tell thee There's thine thou art thou hast to-day tongue Tranio unto villain Vincentio wench What's wife wilt withal woman word
Pasaje populare
Pagina 262 - When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Pagina 260 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Pagina 209 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Pagina 261 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Pagina 160 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband...