The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 12
Here comes the almanack of my true date. ... because you come not home ; You come not home , because you have no stomach ; You have no stomach , having broke your fast ; But we , that know what ' tis to fast and pray , Are penitent for ...
Here comes the almanack of my true date. ... because you come not home ; You come not home , because you have no stomach ; You have no stomach , having broke your fast ; But we , that know what ' tis to fast and pray , Are penitent for ...
Pagina 16
Till he come home again , I would forbear . Adr . Patience , unmov'd , no marvel though she pause ; They can be meek , that have no other cause . A wretched soul , bruis'd with ... Well , I will marry one day , but to try ;Here comes ...
Till he come home again , I would forbear . Adr . Patience , unmov'd , no marvel though she pause ; They can be meek , that have no other cause . A wretched soul , bruis'd with ... Well , I will marry one day , but to try ;Here comes ...
Pagina 19
By computation , and mine host's report , I could not speak with Dromio , since at first I sent him from the mart : See , here he comes . Enter Dromio of Syracuse . How now , sir ? is your merry humour alter'd ?
By computation , and mine host's report , I could not speak with Dromio , since at first I sent him from the mart : See , here he comes . Enter Dromio of Syracuse . How now , sir ? is your merry humour alter'd ?
Pagina 23
How comes it now , my husband , oh , how comes it , That thou art then estranged from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That , undividable , incorporate , Am better than thy dear self's better part .
How comes it now , my husband , oh , how comes it , That thou art then estranged from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That , undividable , incorporate , Am better than thy dear self's better part .
Pagina 29
S. Nor to - day here you must not ; come again , when you may Ant . E. What art thou , that keep'st me out from the house I owe ? Dro . S. The porter for this time , sir , and my name is Dromio . Dro . E. O villain , thou hast stolen ...
S. Nor to - day here you must not ; come again , when you may Ant . E. What art thou , that keep'st me out from the house I owe ? Dro . S. The porter for this time , sir , and my name is Dromio . Dro . E. O villain , thou hast stolen ...
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Termeni și expresii frecvente
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...