The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumul 5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Pagina 129
... GRUMIO . Pet . Come , where be these gallants ? who is at home ? Bap . You are welcome , sir . Pet . And yet I come not well . Bap . And yet you halt not . Tra , Not so well apparell'd As I wish you were . Pet . Were it better I should ...
... GRUMIO . Pet . Come , where be these gallants ? who is at home ? Bap . You are welcome , sir . Pet . And yet I come not well . Bap . And yet you halt not . Tra , Not so well apparell'd As I wish you were . Pet . Were it better I should ...
Pagina 132
... GRUMIO , and Train . Pet . Gentlemen and friends , I thank you for your pains : I know , you think to dine with me to - day , And have prepar'd great store of wedding cheer ; But so it is , my haste doth call me hence , And therefore ...
... GRUMIO , and Train . Pet . Gentlemen and friends , I thank you for your pains : I know , you think to dine with me to - day , And have prepar'd great store of wedding cheer ; But so it is , my haste doth call me hence , And therefore ...
Pagina 133
... Grumio , my horses . Gru . Ay , sir , they be ready : the oats have eaten the horses . Kath . Nay , then , Do what thou canst , I will not go to - day ; No , nor to - morrow , nor till I please myself . The door is open , sir , there ...
... Grumio , my horses . Gru . Ay , sir , they be ready : the oats have eaten the horses . Kath . Nay , then , Do what thou canst , I will not go to - day ; No , nor to - morrow , nor till I please myself . The door is open , sir , there ...
Pagina 134
... Grumio , Draw forth thy weapon , we're beset with thieves ; Rescue thy mistress , if thou be a man : — Fear not , sweet wench , they shall not touch thee , Kate ; I'll buckler thee against a million . [ Exeunt PETRUCHIO , KATHARINE ...
... Grumio , Draw forth thy weapon , we're beset with thieves ; Rescue thy mistress , if thou be a man : — Fear not , sweet wench , they shall not touch thee , Kate ; I'll buckler thee against a million . [ Exeunt PETRUCHIO , KATHARINE ...
Pagina 135
... GRUMIO . Gru . Fye , fye , on all tired jades ! on all mad mas- ters ! and all foul ways ! Was ever man so beaten ? was ever man so rayed ? was ever man so weary ? I am sent before to make a fire , and they are coming after to warm them ...
... GRUMIO . Gru . Fye , fye , on all tired jades ! on all mad mas- ters ! and all foul ways ! Was ever man so beaten ? was ever man so rayed ? was ever man so weary ? I am sent before to make a fire , and they are coming after to warm them ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
ANTIPHOLUS Aquitain ARMADO Baptista Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Biron Boyet chain comes Cost COSTARD Curt daughter dost thou doth Dromio ducats Duke Dull Dumain Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fool forsworn gentle gentleman give grace Grumio hand hath hear heart hither horse Hortensio husband Kate Kath KATHARINA King knock l'envoy lady Long Longaville look lord Lucentio madam Marry master merry mistress Moth Nath Navarre ne'er never oath Padua Petruchio Pisa Pompey pray Prin princess quoth Rosaline SCENE Servant shrew signior Gremio Sirrah sister speak stay sweet Syracusan Syracuse tell thee There's thine thou art thou hast to-day tongue Tranio unto villain Vincentio wench What's wife wilt withal woman word
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...