The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Svazek 2G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Strana 12
... pray you ! Now let us understand : There is three umpires in this matter , as I under- stand that is - master Page , fidelicet , master Page ; and there is myself , fidelicet , myself ; and the three party is , lastly and finally , mine ...
... pray you ! Now let us understand : There is three umpires in this matter , as I under- stand that is - master Page , fidelicet , master Page ; and there is myself , fidelicet , myself ; and the three party is , lastly and finally , mine ...
Strana 14
... pray you , pardon me ; he's a justice of peace in his country , simple though I stand here . Eva . But that is not the question ; the question is concerning your marriage . Shal . Ay , there's the point , sir . 14 MERRY WIVES.
... pray you , pardon me ; he's a justice of peace in his country , simple though I stand here . Eva . But that is not the question ; the question is concerning your marriage . Shal . Ay , there's the point , sir . 14 MERRY WIVES.
Strana 16
... go in without your worship : they will not sit , till you come . Slen . I'faith , I'll eat nothing ; I thank you as much as though I did . Anne . I pray you , sir , walk in . Slen . I had rather walk here , I thank 16 MERRY WIVES.
... go in without your worship : they will not sit , till you come . Slen . I'faith , I'll eat nothing ; I thank you as much as though I did . Anne . I pray you , sir , walk in . Slen . I had rather walk here , I thank 16 MERRY WIVES.
Strana 17
... pray you , lead the way . Page . Come on , sir . Slen . Mistress Anne , yourself shall go first . Anne . Not I , sir ; pray you , keep on . Slen . Truly , I will not go first ; truly , la : I will not do you that wrong . VOL . II . Anne ...
... pray you , lead the way . Page . Come on , sir . Slen . Mistress Anne , yourself shall go first . Anne . Not I , sir ; pray you , keep on . Slen . Truly , I will not go first ; truly , la : I will not do you that wrong . VOL . II . Anne ...
Strana 18
... pray you , be gone ; I will make an end of my dinner ; there's pippins and cheese to come . SCENE III . A Room in the Garter Inn . [ Exeunt . Enter FALSTAFF , Host , BARDOLPH , NYM , PISTOL , and ROBIN . Fal . Mine host of the Garter ...
... pray you , be gone ; I will make an end of my dinner ; there's pippins and cheese to come . SCENE III . A Room in the Garter Inn . [ Exeunt . Enter FALSTAFF , Host , BARDOLPH , NYM , PISTOL , and ROBIN . Fal . Mine host of the Garter ...
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Strana 139 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Strana 178 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Strana 176 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O ! prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, • On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there.
Strana 168 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low. Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Strana 367 - I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad ; so may my husband.
Strana 293 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Strana 295 - Than the soft myrtle ; but man, proud man ! Drest in a little brief authority, Most ignorant of what he's most assur'd, His glassy essence, like an angry ape, Plays such fantastic tricks before high heaven, As make the angels weep ; who, with our spleens, Would all themselves laugh mortal.
Strana 313 - tis too horrible. The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Strana 175 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night :— Mark it, Cesario ; it is old and plain : The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chaunt it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Strana 264 - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do ; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.