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 194
... Moth . Forbear till this company be past . Enter DULL , COSTARD , and JAQUENETTA . Dull . Sir , the duke's pleasure is , that you keep Cos- tard safe and you must let him take no delight , nor no penance ; but a ' must fast three days a ...
... Moth . Forbear till this company be past . Enter DULL , COSTARD , and JAQUENETTA . Dull . Sir , the duke's pleasure is , that you keep Cos- tard safe and you must let him take no delight , nor no penance ; but a ' must fast three days a ...
Pagina 195
... Moth . No , sir ; that were fast and loose : thou shalt to prison . Cost . Well , if ever I do see the merry days of deso- lation that I have seen , some shall see- Moth . What shall some see ? Cost . Nay nothing , master Moth , but ...
... Moth . No , sir ; that were fast and loose : thou shalt to prison . Cost . Well , if ever I do see the merry days of deso- lation that I have seen , some shall see- Moth . What shall some see ? Cost . Nay nothing , master Moth , but ...
Pagina 206
... Moth . Concolinel ———— [ Singing . Arm . Sweet air ! -Go , tenderness of years ; take this key , give enlargement to the swain , bring him festi- nately hither ; I must employ him in a letter to my love . Moth . Master , will you win ...
... Moth . Concolinel ———— [ Singing . Arm . Sweet air ! -Go , tenderness of years ; take this key , give enlargement to the swain , bring him festi- nately hither ; I must employ him in a letter to my love . Moth . Master , will you win ...
Pagina 207
... Moth . By my penny of observation . Arm . But O , but 0 , - Moth . the hobby - horse is forgot . - Arm . Callest thou my love , hobby - horse ? Moth . No , master ; the hobby - horse is but a colt , and your love , perhaps , a hackney ...
... Moth . By my penny of observation . Arm . But O , but 0 , - Moth . the hobby - horse is forgot . - Arm . Callest thou my love , hobby - horse ? Moth . No , master ; the hobby - horse is but a colt , and your love , perhaps , a hackney ...
Pagina 208
... Moth . As swift as lead , sir . Arm . Thy meaning , pretty ingenious ? Is not lead a metal heavy , dull , and slow ? Moth . Minimè , honest master ; or rather , master , no . Arm . I say , lead is slow . Moth . You are too swift , sir ...
... Moth . As swift as lead , sir . Arm . Thy meaning , pretty ingenious ? Is not lead a metal heavy , dull , and slow ? Moth . Minimè , honest master ; or rather , master , no . Arm . I say , lead is slow . Moth . You are too swift , sir ...
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...