The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's taleChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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Strana 16
... brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! [ Exit . SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter CELIA and ROSALIND . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! -not a word ? Ros . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words ...
... brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! [ Exit . SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter CELIA and ROSALIND . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! -not a word ? Ros . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words ...
Strana 20
... brothers in exíle , Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam , The seasons ' difference ; as , the ...
... brothers in exíle , Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court ? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam , The seasons ' difference ; as , the ...
Strana 21
... brother that hath banish'd you . To - day my Lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood : To the which place a poor sequester'd ...
... brother that hath banish'd you . To - day my Lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood : To the which place a poor sequester'd ...
Strana 22
... brother's ; ( 43 ) fetch that gallant hither : If he be absent , bring his brother to me ; I'll make him find him : do this suddenly ; And let not search and inquisition quail ( 44 ) 22 [ ACT II . AS YOU LIKE IT .
... brother's ; ( 43 ) fetch that gallant hither : If he be absent , bring his brother to me ; I'll make him find him : do this suddenly ; And let not search and inquisition quail ( 44 ) 22 [ ACT II . AS YOU LIKE IT .
Strana 23
... brother- ( no , no brother ; yet the son- Yet not the son - I will not call him son Of him I was about to call his father ) - Hath heard your praises ; and this night he means To burn the lodging where you use to lie , And you within it ...
... brother- ( no , no brother ; yet the son- Yet not the son - I will not call him son Of him I was about to call his father ) - Hath heard your praises ; and this night he means To burn the lodging where you use to lie , And you within it ...
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Strana 352 - 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 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, 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 say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...