The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: The merry wives of Windsor. Twelfth night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothingT. Bensley, 1800 |
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Pagina 3
... Escal . Lead forth , and bring you back in happiness ! Duke . I thank you : Fare you well . Escal . I fhall defire you , fir , to give me leave To have free fpeech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : B 2 ...
... Escal . Lead forth , and bring you back in happiness ! Duke . I thank you : Fare you well . Escal . I fhall defire you , fir , to give me leave To have free fpeech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : B 2 ...
Pagina 19
... Escal . Come , you are a tedious fool : to the purpose.- What was done to Elbow's wife , that he hath cause to complain of ? Come me to what was done to her . Clo . Sir , your honour cannot come to that yet . Efcal . No , fir , nor I ...
... Escal . Come , you are a tedious fool : to the purpose.- What was done to Elbow's wife , that he hath cause to complain of ? Come me to what was done to her . Clo . Sir , your honour cannot come to that yet . Efcal . No , fir , nor I ...
Pagina 20
... Escal . I think no lefs : Good morrow to your lordship . [ Exit ANGELO . Now , fir , come on : What was done to Elbow's wife , once more ? Clo . Once , fir ? there was nothing done to her once . Elb . I beseech you , fir , afk him what ...
... Escal . I think no lefs : Good morrow to your lordship . [ Exit ANGELO . Now , fir , come on : What was done to Elbow's wife , once more ? Clo . Once , fir ? there was nothing done to her once . Elb . I beseech you , fir , afk him what ...
Pagina 22
... Escal . How would you live , Pompey ? by being a bawd ? What do you think of the trade Pompey ? is it a lawful trade ? Clo . If the law would allow it , fir . Efcal . But the law will not allow it , Pompey ; nor it fhall not be allowed ...
... Escal . How would you live , Pompey ? by being a bawd ? What do you think of the trade Pompey ? is it a lawful trade ? Clo . If the law would allow it , fir . Efcal . But the law will not allow it , Pompey ; nor it fhall not be allowed ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Afide againſt Anne anſwer bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bora brother Caius Claud Claudio coufin defire doft Dogb doth Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit faid FALSTAFF feems fent fhall fignior fir John firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak friar fuch fure gentleman give hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero himſelf Hoft honeſt honour houfe houſe huſband Ifab Illyria itſelf knave lady Leon Leonato Lucio mafter mafter Brook maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs miſtreſs Ford moft moſt muſt myſelf night Pedro Pift pleaſe Pompey pray preſent prince priſon Prov Provoft purpoſe Quick Re-enter reaſon ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK SIR TOBY SIR TOBY BELCH Slen ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtrange tell thee there's theſe thou art thouſand to-morrow uſe wife Windfor woman yourſelf
Pasaje populare
Pagina 56 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Pagina 38 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Pagina 25 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Pagina 1 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.