The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's taleChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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Strana 8
... I'll tell thee , Charles , it is the stubbornest young fellow of France ; full of ambition , an envious emulator of every man's good parts , a secret and villanous contriver against me his natural brother : therefore use thy discretion ...
... I'll tell thee , Charles , it is the stubbornest young fellow of France ; full of ambition , an envious emulator of every man's good parts , a secret and villanous contriver against me his natural brother : therefore use thy discretion ...
Strana 9
... I'll give him his payment : if ever he go alone again , I'll never wrestle for prize more and so , God keep your worship ! Oli . Farewell , good Charles . [ Exit Charles . ] Now will I stir this gamester : I hope I shall see an end of ...
... I'll give him his payment : if ever he go alone again , I'll never wrestle for prize more and so , God keep your worship ! Oli . Farewell , good Charles . [ Exit Charles . ] Now will I stir this gamester : I hope I shall see an end of ...
Strana 19
... I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither shall we go ? ( 34 ) Cel . To seek my uncle in the forest of Arden . Ros . Alas , what danger will it be to us , Maids as we are , to travel forth so far ! Beauty provoketh thieves sooner ...
... I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither shall we go ? ( 34 ) Cel . To seek my uncle in the forest of Arden . Ros . Alas , what danger will it be to us , Maids as we are , to travel forth so far ! Beauty provoketh thieves sooner ...
Strana 22
... I'll bring you to him straight . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . A room in the palace . Enter DUKE FREDERICK , Lords , and Attendants . Duke F. Can it be possible that no man saw them ? It cannot be some villains of my court Are of consent and ...
... I'll bring you to him straight . [ Exeunt . SCENE II . A room in the palace . Enter DUKE FREDERICK , Lords , and Attendants . Duke F. Can it be possible that no man saw them ? It cannot be some villains of my court Are of consent and ...
Strana 24
... I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities . Orl . O good old man , how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world , When service swet for duty , not for meed ! ( 59 ) Thou art not for ...
... I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities . Orl . O good old man , how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world , When service swet for duty , not for meed ! ( 59 ) Thou art not for ...
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Strana 352 - 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 chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Strana 354 - 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. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...