The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, with Biographical Introduction by Henry Glassford Bell...Porteous, 1865 |
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... hope you have no intent to turn husband , have you ? Claud . I would scarce trust myself , though I had sworn the contrary , if Hero would be my wife . Bene . Is it come to this , i'faith ? Hath not the world one man but he will wear ...
... hope you have no intent to turn husband , have you ? Claud . I would scarce trust myself , though I had sworn the contrary , if Hero would be my wife . Bene . Is it come to this , i'faith ? Hath not the world one man but he will wear ...
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... hope to see you one day fitted with a husband . Beat . Not till God make men of some other metal than earth . Would it not grieve a woman to be over - mastered with a piece of valiant dust ! to make an account of her life to a clod of ...
... hope to see you one day fitted with a husband . Beat . Not till God make men of some other metal than earth . Would it not grieve a woman to be over - mastered with a piece of valiant dust ! to make an account of her life to a clod of ...
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... hope he be in love . D. Pedro . Hang him , truant ; there's no true drop of blood in him to be truly touched with love : if he be sad he wants money . Bene . I have the toothache . D. Pedro . Draw it . Bene . Hang it ! Claud . You must ...
... hope he be in love . D. Pedro . Hang him , truant ; there's no true drop of blood in him to be truly touched with love : if he be sad he wants money . Bene . I have the toothache . D. Pedro . Draw it . Bene . Hang it ! Claud . You must ...
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... hope . Dogb . Write down - that they hope they serve God : - and write God first ; for God defend but God should go before such villains ! -Masters , it is proved already that you are little better than false knaves ; and it will go ...
... hope . Dogb . Write down - that they hope they serve God : - and write God first ; for God defend but God should go before such villains ! -Masters , it is proved already that you are little better than false knaves ; and it will go ...
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... hope , here is a play fitted . Snug . Have you the lion's part written ? pray you , if it be , give it me , for I am slow of study . Quin . You may do it extempore , for it is nothing but roaring . Bot . Let me play the lion too : I ...
... hope , here is a play fitted . Snug . Have you the lion's part written ? pray you , if it be , give it me , for I am slow of study . Quin . You may do it extempore , for it is nothing but roaring . Bot . Let me play the lion too : I ...
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Antonio art thou Bass Bassanio Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bianca Bion Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Camillo Claud Claudio Costard Count daughter dear Demetrius Dogb dost doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool gentle gentleman give grace Grumio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia Hero hither honour Hortensio Kate Kath King lady Laun Leon Leonato look lord Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master master constable mistress Moth never night oath Orlando Padua Pedro Petruchio Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Puck Pyramus Rosalind Rousillon SCENE shalt Shep Shylock Signior speak swear sweet tell thank thee there's THESEUS thine thou art thou hast Titania tongue Tranio troth true unto Venice wife word
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Página 267 - Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 245 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Página 278 - 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' eyebrow. Then, a soldier ; Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then, the justice In fair round belly with good capon...
Página 94 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet...