The Plays of William Shakespeare, Volumul 3 |
Din interiorul cărții
Rezultatele 1 - 5 din 48
Pagina 3
Leon . Stay your thanks a - while ; And pay them when you part . Pol . Sir , that's to - morrow . I am question'd by my fears , of what may chance , Or breed upon our absence : That may blow No sneaping winds at home , to make us say ...
Leon . Stay your thanks a - while ; And pay them when you part . Pol . Sir , that's to - morrow . I am question'd by my fears , of what may chance , Or breed upon our absence : That may blow No sneaping winds at home , to make us say ...
Pagina 4
Leon . Tongue - ty'd , our queen ? speak you . Her . I had thought , sir , to have held my peace , until You had drawn oaths from him , not to stay . You , sir , Charge him too coldly : Tell him , you are sure , All in Bohemia's well ...
Leon . Tongue - ty'd , our queen ? speak you . Her . I had thought , sir , to have held my peace , until You had drawn oaths from him , not to stay . You , sir , Charge him too coldly : Tell him , you are sure , All in Bohemia's well ...
Pagina 6
Leon . Her . He'll stay , my lord . Leon . Hermione , my dearest , thou never spok'st To better purpose . Her . Leon . At my request , he would not . Never ? Never , but once . IIer . What ? have I twice said well ? 6 WINTER'S TALE .
Leon . Her . He'll stay , my lord . Leon . Hermione , my dearest , thou never spok'st To better purpose . Her . Leon . At my request , he would not . Never ? Never , but once . IIer . What ? have I twice said well ? 6 WINTER'S TALE .
Pagina 7
Leon . Why , that was when Three crabbed months had sour'd themselves to death , Ere I could make thee open thy white hand , And clap thyself my love ; then didst thou utter , I am yours for ever . Her . It is Grace , indeed.
Leon . Why , that was when Three crabbed months had sour'd themselves to death , Ere I could make thee open thy white hand , And clap thyself my love ; then didst thou utter , I am yours for ever . Her . It is Grace , indeed.
Pagina 8
Leon . I'fecks ? Why , that's my bawcock . What , hast smutch'd thy nose ?They say , it's a copy out of mine . Come , captain , We must be neat ; not neat , but cleanly , captain : And yet the steer , the heifer , and the calf , Are all ...
Leon . I'fecks ? Why , that's my bawcock . What , hast smutch'd thy nose ?They say , it's a copy out of mine . Come , captain , We must be neat ; not neat , but cleanly , captain : And yet the steer , the heifer , and the calf , Are all ...
Ce spun oamenii - Scrie o recenzie
Nu am găsit nicio recenzie în locurile obișnuite.
Alte ediții - Afișează-le pe toate
The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., Volumul 3 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1805 |
The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: With the Corrections and ..., Volumul 3 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1809 |
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Attendants bear better Bianca blood bring Clown comes Count daughter death Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fear fellow give gone Gremio hand hast hath hear heart heaven hence hold honour hope hour husband I'll Kath keep king knock Lady leave Leon live look lord Lucentio Macbeth Macd madam marry master mean mistress nature never night noble once Paul Petruchio play poor pray present queen ring Rosse SCENE Servant serve sister sleep speak stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee There's thine things thou thou art thought true wife Witch young