The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Svazek 5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Strana 15
... Sure , Luciana , it is two o'clock . Luc . Perhaps , some merchant hath invited him , And from the mart he's somewhere gone to dinner . Good sister , let us dine , and never fret : A man is master of his liberty : Time is their master ...
... Sure , Luciana , it is two o'clock . Luc . Perhaps , some merchant hath invited him , And from the mart he's somewhere gone to dinner . Good sister , let us dine , and never fret : A man is master of his liberty : Time is their master ...
Strana 17
... sure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad , thou villain ? Dro . E. I mean not cuckold - mad ; but , sure , he's stark - mad : When I desir'd him to come home to dinner , He ask'd me for a thousand marks in gold : ' Tis dinner ...
... sure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad , thou villain ? Dro . E. I mean not cuckold - mad ; but , sure , he's stark - mad : When I desir'd him to come home to dinner , He ask'd me for a thousand marks in gold : ' Tis dinner ...
Strana 22
... Sure ones then . Ant . S. Nay , not sure , in a thing falsing . Dro . S. Certain ones then . Ant . S. Name them . Dro . S. The one , to save the money , that he spends in tiring ; the other , that at dinner they should not drop in his ...
... Sure ones then . Ant . S. Nay , not sure , in a thing falsing . Dro . S. Certain ones then . Ant . S. Name them . Dro . S. The one , to save the money , that he spends in tiring ; the other , that at dinner they should not drop in his ...
Strana 25
... sure uncertainty , I'll entertain the offer'd fallacy . Luc . Dromio , go bid the servants spread for dinner . Dro . S. O , for my beads ! I cross me for a sinner . This is the fairy land ; -O , spite of spites ! — We talk with goblins ...
... sure uncertainty , I'll entertain the offer'd fallacy . Luc . Dromio , go bid the servants spread for dinner . Dro . S. O , for my beads ! I cross me for a sinner . This is the fairy land ; -O , spite of spites ! — We talk with goblins ...
Strana 47
... Sure ; these are but imaginary wiles , And Lapland sorcerers inhabit here . Enter DROMIO of Syracuse . Dro . S. Master , here's the gold you sent me for : - What , have you got the picture of old Adam new ap- parelled ? Ant . S. What ...
... Sure ; these are but imaginary wiles , And Lapland sorcerers inhabit here . Enter DROMIO of Syracuse . Dro . S. Master , here's the gold you sent me for : - What , have you got the picture of old Adam new ap- parelled ? Ant . S. What ...
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ANTIPHOLUS Aquitain ARMADO Baptista Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Biron Boyet chain comes Cost COSTARD Curt daughter dost thou doth Dromio ducats Duke Dull Dumain Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fool forsworn gentle gentleman give grace Grumio hand hath hear heart hither horse Hortensio husband Kate Kath KATHARINA King knock l'envoy lady Long Longaville look lord Lucentio madam Marry master merry mistress Moth Nath Navarre ne'er never oath Padua Petruchio Pisa Pompey pray Prin princess quoth Rosaline SCENE Servant shrew signior Gremio Sirrah sister speak stay sweet Syracusan Syracuse tell thee There's thine thou art thou hast to-day tongue Tranio unto villain Vincentio wench What's wife wilt withal woman word
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Strana 262 - When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Strana 260 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Strana 209 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Strana 261 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Strana 160 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband...