Mr. William Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies and Poems, Svazek 1 |
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Strana 110
Yonder is Silvia ; and Silvia's mine . Pal . Thurio , give back , or else embrace thy
death ; Come not within the measure of my wrath ; Do not name Silvia thine ; if
once again , Verona shall not hold thee . Here she stands : Take but possession
of ...
Yonder is Silvia ; and Silvia's mine . Pal . Thurio , give back , or else embrace thy
death ; Come not within the measure of my wrath ; Do not name Silvia thine ; if
once again , Verona shall not hold thee . Here she stands : Take but possession
of ...
Strana 240
Thou art the first knave that e'er mad'st a duke . 350 First , provost , let me bail
these gentle three . [ To Lucio . ] Sneak not away , sir ; for the friar and you Must
have a word anon . Lay hold on him Lucio . This may prove worse than hanging .
Thou art the first knave that e'er mad'st a duke . 350 First , provost , let me bail
these gentle three . [ To Lucio . ] Sneak not away , sir ; for the friar and you Must
have a word anon . Lay hold on him Lucio . This may prove worse than hanging .
Strana 406
Amaz'd , my lord ? why looks your highness sad ? Ros . Help , hold his brows ! he
'll swoon ! Why look you Sea - sick , I think , coming from Muscovy . Bir . Thus
pour the stars down plagues for perjury . Can any face of brass hold longer out ?
Amaz'd , my lord ? why looks your highness sad ? Ros . Help , hold his brows ! he
'll swoon ! Why look you Sea - sick , I think , coming from Muscovy . Bir . Thus
pour the stars down plagues for perjury . Can any face of brass hold longer out ?
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