The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare Complete in 13 Volumes, Svazek 3Outlook Company, 1899 |
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William Shakespeare. depart from me sorrow abides , and happiness takes his leave . D. Pedro . You embrace your charge too willingly . I think this is your daughter . Leon . Her mother hath many times told me so . Bene . Were you in ...
William Shakespeare. depart from me sorrow abides , and happiness takes his leave . D. Pedro . You embrace your charge too willingly . I think this is your daughter . Leon . Her mother hath many times told me so . Bene . Were you in ...
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... leave you . [ Exit BENEDICK . Claud My liege , your highness now may do me good . D. Pedro . My love is thine to teach ; teach it but how , And thou shalt see how apt it is to learn Any hard lesson that may do thee good . Claud . Hath ...
... leave you . [ Exit BENEDICK . Claud My liege , your highness now may do me good . D. Pedro . My love is thine to teach ; teach it but how , And thou shalt see how apt it is to learn Any hard lesson that may do thee good . Claud . Hath ...
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... leave them at the next turning . [ Dance . Then exeunt all but DON JOHN , BORACHIO and CLAUDIO . D. John . Sure , my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it : the ladies follow her , and but ...
... leave them at the next turning . [ Dance . Then exeunt all but DON JOHN , BORACHIO and CLAUDIO . D. John . Sure , my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it : the ladies follow her , and but ...
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... leave me . Bene . Ho ! now you strike like the blind man ; ' twas the boy that stole your meat and you'll beat the post . Claud . If it will not be , I'll leave you . [ Exit . Bene . Alas ! poor hurt fowl ! now will he creep into sedges ...
... leave me . Bene . Ho ! now you strike like the blind man ; ' twas the boy that stole your meat and you'll beat the post . Claud . If it will not be , I'll leave you . [ Exit . Bene . Alas ! poor hurt fowl ! now will he creep into sedges ...
Strana 49
... leave us alone . Marg . I'll make her come , I warrant you , presently . { Exit . Hero . Now , Ursula , when Beatrice doth come , As we do trace this alley up and down , Our talk must only be of Benedick : When I do name him , let it be ...
... leave us alone . Marg . I'll make her come , I warrant you , presently . { Exit . Hero . Now , Ursula , when Beatrice doth come , As we do trace this alley up and down , Our talk must only be of Benedick : When I do name him , let it be ...
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ANTONIO Aquitain ARMADO Beat Beatrice Biron Bora BORACHIO Boyet brother Cesario Claud Claudio comes Cost Costard cousin daughter dear Dogb DON JOHN DON PEDRO dost thou doth Duke Dull DUMAIN Enter Exeunt Exit FABIAN fair fair lady faith father fool forsworn Friar gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart Hero hither honor Illyria Jaquenetta Kath King lady Leon Leonato letter Longaville look lord madam Malvolio Marg MARIA Marry master Master constable merry Messina mistress Moth Nath Navarre never niece night oath Olivia peace Pompey praise pray prince princess Re-enter Rosaline SCENE signior Benedick sing Sir ANDREW Sir TOBY BELCH sir Topas soul speak swear sweet tell thank thee there's thine thou art thou hast tongue troth true Twelfth Night Verg VIOLA wench word
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Strana 152 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
Strana 151 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Strana 286 - Subtle as Sphinx; as sweet and musical As bright Apollo's lute, strung with his hair; And when love speaks, the voice of all the gods Makes heaven drowsy with the harmony.
Strana 154 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love, indeed ! We men may...
Strana 332 - Why, that's the way to choke a gibing spirit, Whose influence is begot of that loose grace Which shallow laughing hearers give to fools : A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Strana 224 - Save base authority from others' books. These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
Strana 144 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Strana 334 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. 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 57 - You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern. This is your charge : You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name. 2 Watch. How if a will not stand?