The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 95
Luc . Tranio , be so , because Lucentio loves : And let me be a slave , to achieve that maid , Whose sudden sight hath thrall'd my wounded eye . Enter BIONDELLO . Here comes the rogue . - Sirrah , where have you been ? Bion .
Luc . Tranio , be so , because Lucentio loves : And let me be a slave , to achieve that maid , Whose sudden sight hath thrall'd my wounded eye . Enter BIONDELLO . Here comes the rogue . - Sirrah , where have you been ? Bion .
Pagina 96
Bion . I , sir ? ne'er a whit . Luc . And not a jot of Tranio in your mouth ; Tranio is chang'd into Lucentio . Bion . The better for him ; ' Would I were so too ! Tra . So would I , faith , boy , to have the next wish after ,That ...
Bion . I , sir ? ne'er a whit . Luc . And not a jot of Tranio in your mouth ; Tranio is chang'd into Lucentio . Bion . The better for him ; ' Would I were so too ! Tra . So would I , faith , boy , to have the next wish after ,That ...
Pagina 106
Bion . O excellent motion ! Fellows , let's begone . Hor . The motion's good indeed , and be it so ;Petruchio , I shall be your ben venuto . [ Ereunt . ACT II . SCENE I. - The same . A 106 ACT I. TAMING OF THE SHREW .
Bion . O excellent motion ! Fellows , let's begone . Hor . The motion's good indeed , and be it so ;Petruchio , I shall be your ben venuto . [ Ereunt . ACT II . SCENE I. - The same . A 106 ACT I. TAMING OF THE SHREW .
Pagina 127
Go , girl ; I cannot blame thee now to weep ; For such an injury would vex a saint , Much more a shrew of thy impatient humour . Enter BIONDELLO . Bion . Master , master ! news , old news , and such news as you never heard of ! Bap .
Go , girl ; I cannot blame thee now to weep ; For such an injury would vex a saint , Much more a shrew of thy impatient humour . Enter BIONDELLO . Bion . Master , master ! news , old news , and such news as you never heard of ! Bap .
Pagina 128
Bap . I am glad he is come , howsoe'er he cames . Bion . Why , sir , he comes not . Bap . Didst thou not say , he comes ? Bion . Who ? that Petruchio came ? 1 Bap . Ay , that Petruchio came . Bion . 128 ACT III . TAMING OF THE SHREW .
Bap . I am glad he is come , howsoe'er he cames . Bion . Why , sir , he comes not . Bap . Didst thou not say , he comes ? Bion . Who ? that Petruchio came ? 1 Bap . Ay , that Petruchio came . Bion . 128 ACT III . TAMING OF THE SHREW .
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Attendants Baptista bear beauty better Bian Bianca Bion Biron Boyet break comes Cost Curt daughter doth Dromio Duke Dull Enter Erit Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fear fellow fire fool gentle give grace Grumio hand hast hath head hear heard heart hold horse Hortensio hour husband I'll Kate Kath KATHARINA keep King lady leave light live Long look lord Lucentio madam Marry master mean mistress Moth never oath officer Petruchio play pray present Prin prove rest SCENE Servant signior sister speak stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee thine thing thou thou art tongue Tranio true unto villain wife woman
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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...