The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: The merry wives of Windsor. Twelfth night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothingT. Bensley, 1800 |
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Strana 40
... show his face . Hoft . Thou art a Caftilian king , Urinal ! Hector of Greece , my boy ! Caius . I pray you , bear vitness dat me have stay fix or feven , two , tree hours for him , and he is no come . Shal . He is the wifer man , mafter ...
... show his face . Hoft . Thou art a Caftilian king , Urinal ! Hector of Greece , my boy ! Caius . I pray you , bear vitness dat me have stay fix or feven , two , tree hours for him , and he is no come . Shal . He is the wifer man , mafter ...
Strana 49
... show you a monster . - Master Doctor , you fhall go ; fo fhall you , master Page ; --- and you , Sir Hugh . Shal . Well , fare you well : --- we fhall have the freer wooing at master Page's . [ Exeunt SHALLOW and SLENDER . Caius . Go ...
... show you a monster . - Master Doctor , you fhall go ; fo fhall you , master Page ; --- and you , Sir Hugh . Shal . Well , fare you well : --- we fhall have the freer wooing at master Page's . [ Exeunt SHALLOW and SLENDER . Caius . Go ...
Strana 83
... show of both ; -wherein fat Falstaff Hath a great scene : the image of the jeft [ Showing the letter , I'll show you here at large . Hark , good mine host : To - night at Herne's oak , just ' twixt twelve and one , Muft my fweet Nan ...
... show of both ; -wherein fat Falstaff Hath a great scene : the image of the jeft [ Showing the letter , I'll show you here at large . Hark , good mine host : To - night at Herne's oak , just ' twixt twelve and one , Muft my fweet Nan ...
Strana 34
... shows are more than will ; for ftill we prove Much in our vows , but little in our love . Duke . But dy'd thy fifter of her love , my boy ? Vio . I am all the daughters of my father's house , And all the brothers too ; -and yet I know ...
... shows are more than will ; for ftill we prove Much in our vows , but little in our love . Duke . But dy'd thy fifter of her love , my boy ? Vio . I am all the daughters of my father's house , And all the brothers too ; -and yet I know ...
Strana 45
... shows not itself more soon Than love that would feem hid : love's night is noon . Cefario , by the roses of the spring , By maidhood , honour , truth , and every thing , I love thee so , that , maugre all thy pride , Nor wit , nor ...
... shows not itself more soon Than love that would feem hid : love's night is noon . Cefario , by the roses of the spring , By maidhood , honour , truth , and every thing , I love thee so , that , maugre all thy pride , Nor wit , nor ...
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Afide againſt Anne anſwer bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bora brother Caius Claud Claudio coufin defire doft Dogb doth Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit faid FALSTAFF feems fent fhall fignior fir John firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak friar fuch fure gentleman give hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero himſelf Hoft honeſt honour houfe houſe huſband Ifab Illyria itſelf knave lady Leon Leonato Lucio mafter mafter Brook maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs miſtreſs Ford moft moſt muſt myſelf night Pedro Pift pleaſe Pompey pray preſent prince priſon Prov Provoft purpoſe Quick Re-enter reaſon ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK SIR TOBY SIR TOBY BELCH Slen ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtrange tell thee there's theſe thou art thouſand to-morrow uſe wife Windfor woman yourſelf
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Strana 56 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Strana 38 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Strana 25 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Strana 1 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.