Twelfth night. Winter's talePrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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Strana 9
... pray thee , and I'll pay thee bounteously , Conceal me what I am ; and be my aid For such disguise as , haply , shall become The form of my intent . I'll serve this duke ; Thou shalt present me as an eunuch to him , It may be worth thy ...
... pray thee , and I'll pay thee bounteously , Conceal me what I am ; and be my aid For such disguise as , haply , shall become The form of my intent . I'll serve this duke ; Thou shalt present me as an eunuch to him , It may be worth thy ...
Strana 12
... pray you , bring your hand to the buttery - bar , and let it drink . Sir And . Wherefore , sweet heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , sir . Sir And . Why , I think so ; but I can keep my hand dry . Mar. A dry jest , sir . 180 ...
... pray you , bring your hand to the buttery - bar , and let it drink . Sir And . Wherefore , sweet heart ? what's your metaphor ? Mar. It's dry , sir . Sir And . Why , I think so ; but I can keep my hand dry . Mar. A dry jest , sir . 180 ...
Strana 20
... pray you ; he speaks nothing but madman ; Fie on him ! Go you , Malvolio : if it be a suit from the count , I am sick , or not at home ; what you will , to dismiss it . [ Exit MALVOLIO . ] Now you you see , sir , how your fooling grows ...
... pray you ; he speaks nothing but madman ; Fie on him ! Go you , Malvolio : if it be a suit from the count , I am sick , or not at home ; what you will , to dismiss it . [ Exit MALVOLIO . ] Now you you see , sir , how your fooling grows ...
Strana 23
... pray you , tell me , if this be the lady of the house , for I never saw her : I would be loth to cast away my speech ; for , besides that it is excellently well penn'd , I have taken great pains to con it . Good beauties , let me ...
... pray you , tell me , if this be the lady of the house , for I never saw her : I would be loth to cast away my speech ; for , besides that it is excellently well penn'd , I have taken great pains to con it . Good beauties , let me ...
Strana 24
... pray you , keep it in . I heard , you were saucy at my gates ; and allow'd your approach , rather to wonder at you than to hear you . If you be not mad , be gone ; if you have reason , be brief : ' tis not that time of the moon with me ...
... pray you , keep it in . I heard , you were saucy at my gates ; and allow'd your approach , rather to wonder at you than to hear you . If you be not mad , be gone ; if you have reason , be brief : ' tis not that time of the moon with me ...
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ancient Antigonus Autolycus Ben Jonson beseech better Bohemia Brownist called Camillo Cesario CLEOMENES Clown daughter dear dost doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear folio fool Gent gentleman give hand Hanmer hath heart heaven HENLEY Hermione honest Honest Whore honour i'the Illyria in't is't JOHNSON king kiss knight lady last enchantment Leontes lord madam MALONE Malvolio means mistress musick never o'er o'the old copy Olivia on't pash passage Paul Paulina Perdita play Polixenes Polyolbion pr'ythee pray prince queen Romeo and Juliet SCENE seems Shakspere Shakspere's Shep shew Sicilia Sir Andrew Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby Sir Topas song speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee THEOBALD there's thing thou art thou hast three merry TWELFTH NIGHT Viola volgo WARBURTON WINTER'S TALE woman word
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Strana 75 - Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
Strana 43 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought; And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Strana 77 - I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
Strana 75 - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Strana 5 - 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 south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Strana 102 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Strana 25 - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
Strana 33 - 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.