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 11
... Exeunt all but SHALLOW , SLENDER , and EVANS . Slen . I had rather than forty fhillings , I had my book of Songs and Sonnets here . Enter SIMPLE . How now , Simple ! where have you been ? I must wait on myself , must I ? You have not ...
... Exeunt all but SHALLOW , SLENDER , and EVANS . Slen . I had rather than forty fhillings , I had my book of Songs and Sonnets here . Enter SIMPLE . How now , Simple ! where have you been ? I must wait on myself , must I ? You have not ...
Strana 13
... Exeunt SHALLOW , and Sir H. EVANS . Anne . Will't please your worship to come in , fir ? Slen . No , I thank you , forfooth , heartily ; I am very well . Anne . The dinner attends you , fir . Slen . I am not a - hungry , I thank you ...
... Exeunt SHALLOW , and Sir H. EVANS . Anne . Will't please your worship to come in , fir ? Slen . No , I thank you , forfooth , heartily ; I am very well . Anne . The dinner attends you , fir . Slen . I am not a - hungry , I thank you ...
Strana 14
... Exeunt . Eva . Go your ways , and ask of Doctor Caius ' houfe , which is the way : and there dwells one mistress Quickly , which is in the manner of his nurse , or his dry nurse , or his cook , or his laundry , his wather , and his ...
... Exeunt . Eva . Go your ways , and ask of Doctor Caius ' houfe , which is the way : and there dwells one mistress Quickly , which is in the manner of his nurse , or his dry nurse , or his cook , or his laundry , his wather , and his ...
Strana 15
... Exeunt . SCENE III . A Room in the Garter Inn . Enter FALSTAFF , HOST , BARDOLPH , NYM , PISTOL , and ROBIN . Fal . Mine hoft of the Garter , - Hoft . What fays my bully - rook ? Speak fchollarly , and wifely . Fal . Truly , mine hoft ...
... Exeunt . SCENE III . A Room in the Garter Inn . Enter FALSTAFF , HOST , BARDOLPH , NYM , PISTOL , and ROBIN . Fal . Mine hoft of the Garter , - Hoft . What fays my bully - rook ? Speak fchollarly , and wifely . Fal . Truly , mine hoft ...
Strana 17
... Exeunt FALSTAFF and ROBIN . Pift . Let vultures gripe thy guts ! for gourd , and fullam holds , And high and low beguile the rich and poor : Tester I'll have in pouch , when thou shalt lack , Bafe Phrygian Turk ! Nym . I have operations ...
... Exeunt FALSTAFF and ROBIN . Pift . Let vultures gripe thy guts ! for gourd , and fullam holds , And high and low beguile the rich and poor : Tester I'll have in pouch , when thou shalt lack , Bafe Phrygian Turk ! Nym . I have operations ...
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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.