The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volumen5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Página 7
... leave . In Syracusa was I born ; and wed Unto a woman , happy but for me , And by me too , had not our hap been bad . With her I liv'd in joy ; our wealth increas'd By prosperous voyages I often made To Epidamnum , till my factor's ...
... leave . In Syracusa was I born ; and wed Unto a woman , happy but for me , And by me too , had not our hap been bad . With her I liv'd in joy ; our wealth increas'd By prosperous voyages I often made To Epidamnum , till my factor's ...
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... leave unsought , Or that , or any place that harbours men . But here must end the story of my life ; And happy were I in my timely death , Could all my travels warrant me they live . Duke . Hapless Egeon , whom the fates have mark'd To ...
... leave unsought , Or that , or any place that harbours men . But here must end the story of my life ; And happy were I in my timely death , Could all my travels warrant me they live . Duke . Hapless Egeon , whom the fates have mark'd To ...
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... leave battering , I had rather have it a head : an you use these blows long , I must get a sconce for my head , and insconce it too ; or else I shall seek my wit in my shoulders . But , I pray , sir , why am I beaten ? Ant . S. Dost ...
... leave battering , I had rather have it a head : an you use these blows long , I must get a sconce for my head , and insconce it too ; or else I shall seek my wit in my shoulders . But , I pray , sir , why am I beaten ? Ant . S. Dost ...
Página 42
... leave him to the officer . Ant . E. I answer you ! What should I answer you ? Ang . The money , that you owe me for the chain . Ant . E. I owe you none , till I receive the chain . Ang . You know , I gave it you half an hour since . Ant ...
... leave him to the officer . Ant . E. I answer you ! What should I answer you ? Ang . The money , that you owe me for the chain . Ant . E. I owe you none , till I receive the chain . Ang . You know , I gave it you half an hour since . Ant ...
Página 49
... leave me , and be gone . Cour . Give me the ring of mine you had at dinner , Or , for my diamond , the chain you promised ; And I'll begone , sir , and not trouble you . Dro . S. Some devils ask but the paring of one's nail , A rush , a ...
... leave me , and be gone . Cour . Give me the ring of mine you had at dinner , Or , for my diamond , the chain you promised ; And I'll begone , sir , and not trouble you . Dro . S. Some devils ask but the paring of one's nail , A rush , a ...
Términos y frases comunes
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
Pasajes populares
Página 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.
Página 260 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Página 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...
Página 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!
Página 160 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband...