The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volumul 1 |
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Pagina 11
EITHER my husband nor the slave return'd , That in such haste I sent to seek his master ! Sure , Luciana , it is two o'clock . Luc . Perhaps , some merchant hath invited him , And from the Mart he's somewhere gone to dinner ...
EITHER my husband nor the slave return'd , That in such haste I sent to seek his master ! Sure , Luciana , it is two o'clock . Luc . Perhaps , some merchant hath invited him , And from the Mart he's somewhere gone to dinner ...
Pagina 12
Adr . How if your husband start some other where ? Luc . 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 ...
Adr . How if your husband start some other where ? Luc . 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 ...
Pagina 17
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 . Ah I с SC . II .
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 . Ah I с SC . II .
Pagina 18
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 band 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 band cut the wedding - ring , And break it with a deep divorcing vow ?
Pagina 19
Come , I will fasten on this sleeve of thine : Thou art an elm , my husband , I a vine ; Whose weakness , married to thy stronger state , Makes me with thy strength to communicate . If aught possess thee from me , it is dross , Usurping ...
Come , I will fasten on this sleeve of thine : Thou art an elm , my husband , I a vine ; Whose weakness , married to thy stronger state , Makes me with thy strength to communicate . If aught possess thee from me , it is dross , Usurping ...
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| Titlu | The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volumul 1 The Plays of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editor | Thomas Keightley |
| Editor | Bell and Daldy, 1864 |
| Exemplar original de la | Universitatea din Michigan |
| Scanată la | 9 ian. 2013 |
| Lungime | 1 pagini |
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