The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 196
Prin . Good lord Boyet , my beauty , though but mean , Needs not the painted flourish of your praise ; Beauty is bought by judgment of the eye , Not utter'd by base sale of chapmen's tongues : I am less proud to hear you tell my worth ...
Prin . Good lord Boyet , my beauty , though but mean , Needs not the painted flourish of your praise ; Beauty is bought by judgment of the eye , Not utter'd by base sale of chapmen's tongues : I am less proud to hear you tell my worth ...
Pagina 197
Prin . All pride is willing pride , and yours is so.Who are the votaries , my loving lords , That are vow - fellows with this virtuous duke ? i Lord . Longaville is one . Prin . Know you the man ? Mar.
Prin . All pride is willing pride , and yours is so.Who are the votaries , my loving lords , That are vow - fellows with this virtuous duke ? i Lord . Longaville is one . Prin . Know you the man ? Mar.
Pagina 198
Prin . Some merry mocking lord , belike ; is't so ? Mar. They say so most , that most his humours know . Prin . Such short - liv'd wits do wither as they grow . Who are the rest ? Kath . The young Dumain , a well - accomplish'd youth ...
Prin . Some merry mocking lord , belike ; is't so ? Mar. They say so most , that most his humours know . Prin . Such short - liv'd wits do wither as they grow . Who are the rest ? Kath . The young Dumain , a well - accomplish'd youth ...
Pagina 199
Prin . Now , what admittance , lord ? Boyet . Navarre had notice of your fair approach ; And he , and his competitors in oath , Were all address'd to meet you , gentle lady , Before I came . Marry , thus much I have learnt , He rather ...
Prin . Now , what admittance , lord ? Boyet . Navarre had notice of your fair approach ; And he , and his competitors in oath , Were all address'd to meet you , gentle lady , Before I came . Marry , thus much I have learnt , He rather ...
Pagina 200
Prin . Were my lord so , his ignorance were wise , Where now his knowledge must prove ignorance . And sin to break it : But pardon me , I am too sudden - bold ; To teach a teacher ill beseemeth me . Vouchsafe to read the purpose of my ...
Prin . Were my lord so , his ignorance were wise , Where now his knowledge must prove ignorance . And sin to break it : But pardon me , I am too sudden - bold ; To teach a teacher ill beseemeth me . Vouchsafe to read the purpose of my ...
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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...