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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... speak more properly , stays ( 2 ) me here at home unkept ; for call you that keeping for a gentleman of my birth , that differs not from the stalling of an ox ? His horses are bred better ; for , besides that they are fair with their ...
... speak more properly , stays ( 2 ) me here at home unkept ; for call you that keeping for a gentleman of my birth , that differs not from the stalling of an ox ? His horses are bred better ; for , besides that they are fair with their ...
Strana 8
... speak it , there is not one so young and so villanous this day living . I speak but brotherly of him ; but should I anato- mize him to thee as he is , I must 8 [ ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
... speak it , there is not one so young and so villanous this day living . I speak but brotherly of him ; but should I anato- mize him to thee as he is , I must 8 [ ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
Strana 11
... speak no more of him ; you'll be whipped for taxation one of these days . Touch . The more pity , that fools may not speak wisely what wise men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou sayest true ; for since the little wit that fools ...
... speak no more of him ; you'll be whipped for taxation one of these days . Touch . The more pity , that fools may not speak wisely what wise men do foolishly . Cel . By my troth , thou sayest true ; for since the little wit that fools ...
Strana 13
... Speak to him , ladies ; see if you can move him . Cel . Call him hither , good Monsieur Le Beau . Duke F. Do so : I'll not be by . [ Duke goes apart . Le Beau . Monsieur the challenger , the princess ' call for you . Orl . I attend them ...
... Speak to him , ladies ; see if you can move him . Cel . Call him hither , good Monsieur Le Beau . Duke F. Do so : I'll not be by . [ Duke goes apart . Le Beau . Monsieur the challenger , the princess ' call for you . Orl . I attend them ...
Strana 14
... speak , my lord . Duke F. Bear him away . [ Charles is borne out . What is thy name , young man ? Orl . Orlando , my liege ; the youngest son of Sir Roland de Bois . Duke F. I would thou hadst been son to some man else : The world ...
... speak , my lord . Duke F. Bear him away . [ Charles is borne out . What is thy name , young man ? Orl . Orlando , my liege ; the youngest son of Sir Roland de Bois . Duke F. I would thou hadst been son to some man else : The world ...
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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...