The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 18
That's not my fault , he's master of my state : What ruins are in me , that can be found By him not ruin'd ? then is he the ground Of my defeatures : My decayed fair A sunny look of his would soon repair : But , too unruly deer ...
That's not my fault , he's master of my state : What ruins are in me , that can be found By him not ruin'd ? then is he the ground Of my defeatures : My decayed fair A sunny look of his would soon repair : But , too unruly deer ...
Pagina 24
Keep then fair league and truce with thy true bed ; I live dis - stain'd , thou undishonoured . Ant . S. Plead you to me , fair dame ? I know you not : In Ephesus I am but two hours old , As strange unto your town , as to your talk ...
Keep then fair league and truce with thy true bed ; I live dis - stain'd , thou undishonoured . Ant . S. Plead you to me , fair dame ? I know you not : In Ephesus I am but two hours old , As strange unto your town , as to your talk ...
Pagina 33
... Look sweet , speak fair , become disloyalty ; Apparel vice like virtue's harbinger : Bear a fair presence , though your heart be tainted ; Teach sin the carriage of a holy saint ; Be secret - false : What need she be acquainted ?
... Look sweet , speak fair , become disloyalty ; Apparel vice like virtue's harbinger : Bear a fair presence , though your heart be tainted ; Teach sin the carriage of a holy saint ; Be secret - false : What need she be acquainted ?
Pagina 34
Ant . S. For gazing on your beams , fair sun , being by . Luc . Gaze where you should , and that will clear your sight . Ant . S. As good to wink , sweet love , as look on night . Luc . Why call you me love ? call my 1 34 ACT JIJ .
Ant . S. For gazing on your beams , fair sun , being by . Luc . Gaze where you should , and that will clear your sight . Ant . S. As good to wink , sweet love , as look on night . Luc . Why call you me love ? call my 1 34 ACT JIJ .
Pagina 38
She , that doth call me husband , even my soul Doth for a wife abhor : but her fair sister , Possess'd with such a gentle sovereign grace , Of such enchanting presence and discourse , Hath almost made me traitor to myself : But ...
She , that doth call me husband , even my soul Doth for a wife abhor : but her fair sister , Possess'd with such a gentle sovereign grace , Of such enchanting presence and discourse , Hath almost made me traitor to myself : But ...
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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
Pasaje populare
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...
Informații bibliografice
| Titlu | The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
| Exemplar original de la | Biblioteca publică din New York |
| Scanată la | 27 Dec 2006 |
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