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 26
... master , am not I ? Ant . S. I think , thou art , in mind , and so am I. Dro . S. Nay , master , both in mind , and in my shape . Ant . S. Thou hast thine own form . Dro . S. No , I am an ape . Luc . If thou art changed to aught , ' tis ...
... master , am not I ? Ant . S. I think , thou art , in mind , and so am I. Dro . S. Nay , master , both in mind , and in my shape . Ant . S. Thou hast thine own form . Dro . S. No , I am an ape . Luc . If thou art changed to aught , ' tis ...
Pagina 29
... master in , Luce . Luce . Faith no ; he comes too late ; And so tell your master . Dro . E. O Lord , I must laugh : - Have at you with a proverb . - Shall I set in my staff ? Luce . Have at you with another : that's , -When ? can you ...
... master in , Luce . Luce . Faith no ; he comes too late ; And so tell your master . Dro . E. O Lord , I must laugh : - Have at you with a proverb . - Shall I set in my staff ? Luce . Have at you with another : that's , -When ? can you ...
Pagina 30
... master , this knave would go sore . Ang . Here is neither cheer , sir , nor welcome ; we would fain have either . Bal . In debating which was best , we shall part with neither . Dro . E. They stand at the door , master ; bid them ...
... master , this knave would go sore . Ang . Here is neither cheer , sir , nor welcome ; we would fain have either . Bal . In debating which was best , we shall part with neither . Dro . E. They stand at the door , master ; bid them ...
Pagina 31
... master , mean you so ? For a fish without a fin , there's a fowl without a feather : If a crow help us in , sirrah , we'll pluck a crow together . Ant . E. Go , get thee gone , fetch me an iron crow . Bal . Have patience , sir ; O , let ...
... master , mean you so ? For a fish without a fin , there's a fowl without a feather : If a crow help us in , sirrah , we'll pluck a crow together . Ant . E. Go , get thee gone , fetch me an iron crow . Bal . Have patience , sir ; O , let ...
Pagina 38
... Master Antipholus ? Ant . S. Ay , that's my name . Ang . I know it well , sir : Lo , here is the chain ; I thought to have ta'en you at the Porcupine : The chain unfinish'd made me stay thus long . Ant . S. What is your will , that I ...
... Master Antipholus ? Ant . S. Ay , that's my name . Ang . I know it well , sir : Lo , here is the chain ; I thought to have ta'en you at the Porcupine : The chain unfinish'd made me stay thus long . Ant . S. What is your will , that I ...
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...