The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Svazek 2Jewett, 1857 |
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William Shakespeare. Cal . I'll shew thee the best springs ; I'll pluck company else being drowned , we will inherit here . ACT III . Work not so hard : I would the lightning had Burnt up those logs , that you are enjoined to pile ! Fer ...
William Shakespeare. Cal . I'll shew thee the best springs ; I'll pluck company else being drowned , we will inherit here . ACT III . Work not so hard : I would the lightning had Burnt up those logs , that you are enjoined to pile ! Fer ...
Strana 21
... I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . My mistress , dearest , And I thus humble ever . Mira . My husband , then ? Fer . Ay , with ... ACT III . SCENE II . TEMPEST .
... I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . My mistress , dearest , And I thus humble ever . Mira . My husband , then ? Fer . Ay , with ... ACT III . SCENE II . TEMPEST .
Strana 22
... I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Cal . How does thy honor ? Let me lick thy Where thou ... ACT III . SCENE II . TEMPEST .
... I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Cal . How does thy honor ? Let me lick thy Where thou ... ACT III . SCENE II . TEMPEST .
Strana 23
... III . Another part of the Island . Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , ANTONIO , GONZALO , ADRIAN , FRANCISCO , and others . Gon . By ' r lakin , I can go no further , sir ; My old bones ache ; here's a maze trod ... ACT III . SCENE III . TEMPEST .
... III . Another part of the Island . Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , ANTONIO , GONZALO , ADRIAN , FRANCISCO , and others . Gon . By ' r lakin , I can go no further , sir ; My old bones ache ; here's a maze trod ... ACT III . SCENE III . TEMPEST .
Strana 24
... I'll believe both ; And what does else want credit , come to me , And I'll be sworn ' t is true : travelers ne'er did lie , Though fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now ... ACT III . SCENE III . TEMPEST .
... I'll believe both ; And what does else want credit , come to me , And I'll be sworn ' t is true : travelers ne'er did lie , Though fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now ... ACT III . SCENE III . TEMPEST .
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1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true What's wife woman word
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Strana 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Strana 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.