The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5 |
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Pagina 14
E. What mean you , sir ? for God's sake , hold your hands ; Nay , an you will not , sir , I'll take my heels . [ Erit Dro . E. Ant . S. Upon my life , by some device or other , The villain is o'er - raught of all my money .
E. What mean you , sir ? for God's sake , hold your hands ; Nay , an you will not , sir , I'll take my heels . [ Erit Dro . E. Ant . S. Upon my life , by some device or other , The villain is o'er - raught of all my money .
Pagina 16
Adr . Say , is your tardy master now at hand ? Dro . E. Nay , he is at two hands with me , and that my two ears can witness . Adr . Say , didst thou speak with him ? know'st thou his mind ? Dro . E. Ay , ay , he told his mind upon mine ...
Adr . Say , is your tardy master now at hand ? Dro . E. Nay , he is at two hands with me , and that my two ears can witness . Adr . Say , didst thou speak with him ? know'st thou his mind ? Dro . E. Ay , ay , he told his mind upon mine ...
Pagina 23
The time was once , when thou unurg'd would'st vow , That never words were musick to thine ear , That never object pleasing in thine eye , That never touch well - welcome to thy hand , That never meat sweet - savour'd in thy taste ...
The time was once , when thou unurg'd would'st vow , That never words were musick to thine ear , That never object pleasing in thine eye , That never touch well - welcome to thy hand , That never meat sweet - savour'd in thy taste ...
Pagina 24
Would'st thou not spit at me , and spurn at me , And hurl the name of husband in my face , And tear the stain'd skin off my harlot brow , And from my false hand cut the wedding ring , And break it with a deep - divorcing vow ?
Would'st thou not spit at me , and spurn at me , And hurl the name of husband in my face , And tear the stain'd skin off my harlot brow , And from my false hand cut the wedding ring , And break it with a deep - divorcing vow ?
Pagina 27
E. Say what you will , sir , but I know what I know : That you beat me at the mart , I have your hand to show : If the skin were parchment , and the blows you gave were ink , Your own handwriting would tell you what I think .
E. Say what you will , sir , but I know what I know : That you beat me at the mart , I have your hand to show : If the skin were parchment , and the blows you gave were ink , Your own handwriting would tell you what I think .
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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
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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