The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - Počet stran: 884 |
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Strana 35
... Duke . How now , sir Proteus ! how now , Thurio ! Which of you saw sir Eglamour of late ? Thu. Not I. Pro . Nor I. Duke . Saw you my daughter ? Pro . Neither . Duke . Why , then She's fled unto that peasant Valentine , And Eglamour is ...
... Duke . How now , sir Proteus ! how now , Thurio ! Which of you saw sir Eglamour of late ? Thu. Not I. Pro . Nor I. Duke . Saw you my daughter ? Pro . Neither . Duke . Why , then She's fled unto that peasant Valentine , And Eglamour is ...
Strana 36
... duke.- Your grace is welcome to a man disgrac'd , Banished Valentine . Duke . Sir Valentine ! Thu. Yonder is Silvia ; and Silvia's mine . Val . Thurio , give back , or else embrace thy death . Come not within the measure of my wrath ...
... duke.- Your grace is welcome to a man disgrac'd , Banished Valentine . Duke . Sir Valentine ! Thu. Yonder is Silvia ; and Silvia's mine . Val . Thurio , give back , or else embrace thy death . Come not within the measure of my wrath ...
Strana 59
... DUKE's Palace . Enter DUKE , ESCALUS , Lords , and Attendants . Duke . Escalus ! Escal . My lord . Duke . Of government the properties to unfold , Would seem in me t ' affect speech and discourse ; Since I am apt to know , that your own ...
... DUKE's Palace . Enter DUKE , ESCALUS , Lords , and Attendants . Duke . Escalus ! Escal . My lord . Duke . Of government the properties to unfold , Would seem in me t ' affect speech and discourse ; Since I am apt to know , that your own ...
Strana 61
... duke , — Whether it be the fault and glimpse of newness , Or whether that the body public be A horse whereon the governor doth ride , Who , newly in the seat , that it may know He can command , lets it straight feel the spur ; Whether ...
... duke , — Whether it be the fault and glimpse of newness , Or whether that the body public be A horse whereon the governor doth ride , Who , newly in the seat , that it may know He can command , lets it straight feel the spur ; Whether ...
Strana 66
... DUKE , as a Friar , and Provost . [ Exit . Duke . Hail to you , provost ; so I think you are . Prov . I am the provost . What's your will , good friar ? Duke . Bound by my charity , and my bless'd order , I come to visit the afflicted ...
... DUKE , as a Friar , and Provost . [ Exit . Duke . Hail to you , provost ; so I think you are . Prov . I am the provost . What's your will , good friar ? Duke . Bound by my charity , and my bless'd order , I come to visit the afflicted ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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Strana 194 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Strana 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.