The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 18
Hath homely age the alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then he hath wasted it : Are my discourses dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble and sharp discourse be marr'd , Unkindness blunts it , more than marble hard .
Hath homely age the alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then he hath wasted it : Are my discourses dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble and sharp discourse be marr'd , Unkindness blunts it , more than marble hard .
Pagina 19
Will lose his beauty ; and though gold ' bides still , That others touch , yet often touching will Wear gold ; and so no man , that hath a name , But falsehood and corruption doth it shame . Since that my beauty cannot please his eye ...
Will lose his beauty ; and though gold ' bides still , That others touch , yet often touching will Wear gold ; and so no man , that hath a name , But falsehood and corruption doth it shame . Since that my beauty cannot please his eye ...
Pagina 44
Adr . With what persuasion did he tempt thy love ! Luc . With words , that in an honest suit might move . First , he did praise my beauty ; then , my speech . Adr . Did'st speak bim fair ? Luc . Have patience , I beseech .
Adr . With what persuasion did he tempt thy love ! Luc . With words , that in an honest suit might move . First , he did praise my beauty ; then , my speech . Adr . Did'st speak bim fair ? Luc . Have patience , I beseech .
Pagina 93
O yes , I saw sweet beauty in her face , Such as the daughter of Agenor had , That made great Jove to humble him to her hand , When with his knees he kiss'd the Cretan strand . Tra . Saw you no more ? mark'd you not , how her sister ...
O yes , I saw sweet beauty in her face , Such as the daughter of Agenor had , That made great Jove to humble him to her hand , When with his knees he kiss'd the Cretan strand . Tra . Saw you no more ? mark'd you not , how her sister ...
Pagina 109
I am a gentleman of Verona , sir , That , -hearing of her beauty , and her wity Her affability , and bashful modesty , Her wondrous qualities , and mild behaviour ,Am bold to show myself a forward guest Within your house , to make mine ...
I am a gentleman of Verona , sir , That , -hearing of her beauty , and her wity Her affability , and bashful modesty , Her wondrous qualities , and mild behaviour ,Am bold to show myself a forward guest Within your house , to make mine ...
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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...