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 6
... young in Oli . Wilt thou lay hands on me , villain ? Orl . I am no villain : I am the youngest son of Sir Ro- land de Bois ; he was my father ; and he is thrice a villain that says such a father begot villains . Wert thou not my brother ...
... young in Oli . Wilt thou lay hands on me , villain ? Orl . I am no villain : I am the youngest son of Sir Ro- land de Bois ; he was my father ; and he is thrice a villain that says such a father begot villains . Wert thou not my brother ...
Strana 8
... young gentlemen flock to him every day , and fleet the time carelessly , as they did in the golden world . Oli . What , you wrestle to - morrow before the new duke ? Cha . Marry , do I , sir ; and I came to acquaint you with a matter ...
... young gentlemen flock to him every day , and fleet the time carelessly , as they did in the golden world . Oli . What , you wrestle to - morrow before the new duke ? Cha . Marry , do I , sir ; and I came to acquaint you with a matter ...
Strana 11
... young . Ros . Then shall we be news - crammed . Cel . All the better ; we shall be the more marketable . Enter LE BEAU . Bon jour , Monsieur Le Beau : what's the news ? Le Beau . Fair princess , you have lost much good sport . Cel ...
... young . Ros . Then shall we be news - crammed . Cel . All the better ; we shall be the more marketable . Enter LE BEAU . Bon jour , Monsieur Le Beau : what's the news ? Le Beau . Fair princess , you have lost much good sport . Cel ...
Strana 12
... young men , of excellent growth and presence , with bills on their necks , - " Be it known unto all men by these presents , " ( 17 ) Le Beau . The eldest of the three wrestled with Charles , the duke's wrestler ; which Charles in a ...
... young men , of excellent growth and presence , with bills on their necks , - " Be it known unto all men by these presents , " ( 17 ) Le Beau . The eldest of the three wrestled with Charles , the duke's wrestler ; which Charles in a ...
Strana 13
... Young man , have you challenged Charles the wrestler ? Orl . No , fair princess ; he is the general challenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with him the strength of my youth . Cel . Young gentleman , your spirits are too bold ...
... Young man , have you challenged Charles the wrestler ? Orl . No , fair princess ; he is the general challenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with him the strength of my youth . Cel . Young gentleman , your spirits are too bold ...
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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...