The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Vydání 4G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Strana 49
... madam ? Hero . They did intreat me to acquaint her of it : But I persuaded them , if they lov'd Benedick , To wish him wrestle with affection , And never to let Beatrice know of it . Urs . Why did you so ? Doth not the gentleman Deserve ...
... madam ? Hero . They did intreat me to acquaint her of it : But I persuaded them , if they lov'd Benedick , To wish him wrestle with affection , And never to let Beatrice know of it . Urs . Why did you so ? Doth not the gentleman Deserve ...
Strana 51
... madam , Speaking my fancy ; signior Benedick , For shape , for bearing , argument , and valour , Goes foremost in report through Italy . Hero . Indeed , he hath an excellent good name . Urs . His excellence did earn it , ere he had it ...
... madam , Speaking my fancy ; signior Benedick , For shape , for bearing , argument , and valour , Goes foremost in report through Italy . Hero . Indeed , he hath an excellent good name . Urs . His excellence did earn it , ere he had it ...
Strana 52
... madam . Hero . If it proves so , then loving goes by haps : Some Cupid kills with arrows , some with traps . [ Exeunt Hero and Ursula . BEATRICE advances . Beat . What fire is in mine ears ? Can this be true ? Stand I condemn'd for ...
... madam . Hero . If it proves so , then loving goes by haps : Some Cupid kills with arrows , some with traps . [ Exeunt Hero and Ursula . BEATRICE advances . Beat . What fire is in mine ears ? Can this be true ? Stand I condemn'd for ...
Strana 66
... and how you may be converted , I know not ; but methinks , you look with your eyes as other women do . Beat . What pace is this that thy tongue keeps ? Marg . Not a false gallop . Re - enter URSULA : Urs . Madam , withdraw 66 MUCH ADO.
... and how you may be converted , I know not ; but methinks , you look with your eyes as other women do . Beat . What pace is this that thy tongue keeps ? Marg . Not a false gallop . Re - enter URSULA : Urs . Madam , withdraw 66 MUCH ADO.
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With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. Re - enter URSULA : Urs . Madam , withdraw ; the prince , the count , signior Benedick , Don John , and all the gallants of the town , are come to fetch you to church . Hero . Help ...
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. Re - enter URSULA : Urs . Madam , withdraw ; the prince , the count , signior Benedick , Don John , and all the gallants of the town , are come to fetch you to church . Hero . Help ...
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aglet Audrey Beat Beatrice Bertram better Bora BORACHIO brother cassock Celia Claud Claudio Clown Count cousin daughter Dogb Don John Don Pedro dost doth Duke F Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fool Forest of Arden fortune Friar friends Ganymede give grace hast hath hear heart heaven Hero hither honest honour humour Jaques JOHNSON King knave lady LAFEU Leon Leonato live look lord lov'd madam maid Marg marriage marry master Master constable means Messina mistress motley fool musick Narbon never noble grapes Orlando Parolles Phebe poor pr'ythee pray prince Rosalind Rousillon SCENE Shakspeare signior Benedick Silvius speak STEEVENS swear sweet sweet Oliver tell thank thee There's thine thing thou art to-morrow tongue Touch troth villain WARBURTON wear wife wilt woman word young youth
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Strana 191 - 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...
Strana 324 - They say, miracles are past ; and we have our philosophical persons, to make modern and familiar things supernatural and causeless. Hence is it that we make trifles of terrors ; ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge, when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear.
Strana 191 - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Strana 165 - O good old man! how well in thee appears The constant service of the antique world, When service sweat for duty, not for meed! Thou art not for the fashion of these times, Where none will sweat but for promotion, And having that, do choke their service up Even with the having: it is not so with thee.
Strana 371 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 165 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Strana 40 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more ; Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny.
Strana 160 - 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.
Strana 245 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring.
Strana 175 - why' is plain as way to parish church: He that a fool doth very wisely hit Doth very foolishly, although he smart, Not to seem senseless of the bob; if not, The wise man's folly is anatomiz'd Even by the squandering glances of the fool.