The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy left by G. Steevens, with glossarial notes, Volumen2 |
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Página 338
... Rosalind , daughter to the banished Duke . Celia , daughter to Frederick . Phebe , a shepherdess . Audrey , a country wench . Lords belonging to the two Dukes ; pages , foresters , and other attendants . The Scene lies , first , near ...
... Rosalind , daughter to the banished Duke . Celia , daughter to Frederick . Phebe , a shepherdess . Audrey , a country wench . Lords belonging to the two Dukes ; pages , foresters , and other attendants . The Scene lies , first , near ...
Página 342
... Rosalind , the duke's daugh ter , be banished with her father . Cha . O , no ; for the duke's daughter , her cousin , so loves her , -being ever from their cradles bred to- gether , that she would have followed her exile , or have died ...
... Rosalind , the duke's daugh ter , be banished with her father . Cha . O , no ; for the duke's daughter , her cousin , so loves her , -being ever from their cradles bred to- gether , that she would have followed her exile , or have died ...
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... Rosalind and Celia . Cel . I pray thee , Rosalind , sweet my coz , be merry . Ros . Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were merrier ? Unless you could teach me to forget a banished father , you ...
... Rosalind and Celia . Cel . I pray thee , Rosalind , sweet my coz , be merry . Ros . Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were merrier ? Unless you could teach me to forget a banished father , you ...
Página 351
... Rosalind and Celia . Orl . What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her , yet she urg'd conference . * Appellation . † Turned out of her service . The object to dart at in martial exercises . Re - enter Le ...
... Rosalind and Celia . Orl . What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her , yet she urg'd conference . * Appellation . † Turned out of her service . The object to dart at in martial exercises . Re - enter Le ...
Página 352
... Le Beau , Thus must I from the smoke into the smother : From tyrant duke , unto a tyrant brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! [ Exit . * Temper , disposition . SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter 352 Act I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
... Le Beau , Thus must I from the smoke into the smother : From tyrant duke , unto a tyrant brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! [ Exit . * Temper , disposition . SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter 352 Act I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
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Página 206 - From women's eyes this doctrine I derive : They sparkle still the right Promethean fire; They are the books, the arts, the academes, That show, contain, and nourish all the world...
Página 89 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Página 316 - Nay, take my life and all ; pardon not that : You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Página 139 - I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was; man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream.
Página 367 - And then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Página 321 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears; soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Página 286 - If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
Página 368 - And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon...
Página 139 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream was!
Página 240 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...