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 61
... sure , the duke himself in person Comes this way to the melancholy vale ; The place of death and sorry execution , Behind the ditches of the abbey here . Ang . Upon what cause ? Mer . To see a reverend Syracusan merchant , Who put ...
... sure , the duke himself in person Comes this way to the melancholy vale ; The place of death and sorry execution , Behind the ditches of the abbey here . Ang . Upon what cause ? Mer . To see a reverend Syracusan merchant , Who put ...
Pagina 63
... sure , unless you send some present help , Between them they will kill the conjurer . Adr . Peace , fool , thy master and his man are here ; And that is false , thou dost report to us . Ser . Mistress , upon my life , I tell you true ...
... sure , unless you send some present help , Between them they will kill the conjurer . Adr . Peace , fool , thy master and his man are here ; And that is false , thou dost report to us . Ser . Mistress , upon my life , I tell you true ...
Pagina 67
... sure , my liege , as I do see your grace . Duke . Why , this is strange : -Go call the abbess hither ; I think , you are all mated , or stark mad . [ Exit an Attendant . Ege . Most mighty duke , vouchsafe me speak a word ; Haply , I see ...
... sure , my liege , as I do see your grace . Duke . Why , this is strange : -Go call the abbess hither ; I think , you are all mated , or stark mad . [ Exit an Attendant . Ege . Most mighty duke , vouchsafe me speak a word ; Haply , I see ...
Pagina 67
... sure , my liege , as I do see your grace . Duke . Why , this is strange : -Go call the abbess hither ; I think , you are all mated , or stark mad . [ Exit an Attendant . Ege . Most mighty duke , vouchsafe me speak a word ; Haply , I see ...
... sure , my liege , as I do see your grace . Duke . Why , this is strange : -Go call the abbess hither ; I think , you are all mated , or stark mad . [ Exit an Attendant . Ege . Most mighty duke , vouchsafe me speak a word ; Haply , I see ...
Pagina 80
... well : I have forgot your name ; but , sure , that part Was aptly fitted , and naturally perform'd . 1 Play . I think , ' twas Soto that your honour means . Lord . ' Tis very true ; -thou didst it 80 INDUCTION TO THE.
... well : I have forgot your name ; but , sure , that part Was aptly fitted , and naturally perform'd . 1 Play . I think , ' twas Soto that your honour means . Lord . ' Tis very true ; -thou didst it 80 INDUCTION TO THE.
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...