The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 90
Kath . I pray you , sir , [ To BAP . ] is it your will To make a stale of me amongst these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid ! how mean you that ? no mates for you , 1 Unless you were of gentler , milder mould . Kath . l'faith , sir , you ...
Kath . I pray you , sir , [ To BAP . ] is it your will To make a stale of me amongst these mates ? Hor . Mates , maid ! how mean you that ? no mates for you , 1 Unless you were of gentler , milder mould . Kath . l'faith , sir , you ...
Pagina 91
... —know any such , Prefer them hither ; for to cunning men I will be very kind , and liberal To mine own children in good bringing - up ; And so farewell . Katharina , you may stay ; For I have more to commune with Bianca . Kath .
... —know any such , Prefer them hither ; for to cunning men I will be very kind , and liberal To mine own children in good bringing - up ; And so farewell . Katharina , you may stay ; For I have more to commune with Bianca . Kath .
Pagina 107
Kath . Of all thy suitors , here I charge thee , tell Whom thou lov'st best : see thou dissemble not . Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face , Which I could fancy more than any other .
Kath . Of all thy suitors , here I charge thee , tell Whom thou lov'st best : see thou dissemble not . Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face , Which I could fancy more than any other .
Pagina 108
Kath . If that be jest , then all the rest was so . [ Strikes her . Enter BAPTISTA . Bap . Why , how now , dame ! whence grows this insolence ? Bianca , stand aside ; -- poor girl ! she weeps :Go ply thy needle ; meddle not with her.
Kath . If that be jest , then all the rest was so . [ Strikes her . Enter BAPTISTA . Bap . Why , how now , dame ! whence grows this insolence ? Bianca , stand aside ; -- poor girl ! she weeps :Go ply thy needle ; meddle not with her.
Pagina 114
Kath . Well have you heard , but something hard of hearing ; They call me - Katharine , that do talk of me . Pet . You lie , in faith ; for you are call'd plain Kate , And bonny Kate , and sometimes Kate the curst ; But Kate ...
Kath . Well have you heard , but something hard of hearing ; They call me - Katharine , that do talk of me . Pet . You lie , in faith ; for you are call'd plain Kate , And bonny Kate , and sometimes Kate the curst ; But Kate ...
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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...