The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Volumen3R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... turn - coat . But it is certain I am loved of all ladies , only you excepted ; and I would I could find in my heart that I had not a hard heart , for truly I love none . Beat . A dear happinefs to women ; they would elfe have been ...
... turn - coat . But it is certain I am loved of all ladies , only you excepted ; and I would I could find in my heart that I had not a hard heart , for truly I love none . Beat . A dear happinefs to women ; they would elfe have been ...
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... turn huf- band , have you ? laud . I would scarce truft myself , though I had fworn the contrary , if Hero would be my wife . Bene . Is't come to this , in faith ? hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with fuf- picion ...
... turn huf- band , have you ? laud . I would scarce truft myself , though I had fworn the contrary , if Hero would be my wife . Bene . Is't come to this , in faith ? hath not the world one man but he will wear his cap with fuf- picion ...
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... turning . [ Exeunt . Manent JOHN , BORACHIO and CLAUDIO . John . Sure my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it ; the ladies follow . her , and but one vifor remains . Bora . And that is ...
... turning . [ Exeunt . Manent JOHN , BORACHIO and CLAUDIO . John . Sure my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it ; the ladies follow . her , and but one vifor remains . Bora . And that is ...
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... turn upon praise , our coun- tryman's , upon the hinge of derogation . Νίγρα μελί χρος e / t , immunda et fetina , άκος μας Cafia , παλλάδιον nervafa et iignca , δορκας . Parvola , pumilio , xapitav μla , tota merum fal : Magna atque ...
... turn upon praise , our coun- tryman's , upon the hinge of derogation . Νίγρα μελί χρος e / t , immunda et fetina , άκος μας Cafia , παλλάδιον nervafa et iignca , δορκας . Parvola , pumilio , xapitav μla , tota merum fal : Magna atque ...
Página 48
... turns fhe every man the wrong fide out , And never gives to truth and virtue that Which fimpleness and merit purchaseth . Urfu Sure , fure , fuch carping is not commendable . Hero . No ; for to be fo odd , and from all fafhions , As ...
... turns fhe every man the wrong fide out , And never gives to truth and virtue that Which fimpleness and merit purchaseth . Urfu Sure , fure , fuch carping is not commendable . Hero . No ; for to be fo odd , and from all fafhions , As ...
Términos y frases comunes
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Página 124 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal. His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
Página 281 - For you there's rosemary and rue; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing!
Página 229 - Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
Página 213 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. 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.