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 51
... leave to cats , sure . play . Quick . Vengeance of Jenny's case ! fie on her. Fal . Do so . Between nine and ten , say'st thou ? Quick . Eight and nine , sir . Fal . Well , be gone : I will not miss her . Quick . Peace be with you , sir ...
... leave to cats , sure . play . Quick . Vengeance of Jenny's case ! fie on her. Fal . Do so . Between nine and ten , say'st thou ? Quick . Eight and nine , sir . Fal . Well , be gone : I will not miss her . Quick . Peace be with you , sir ...
Strana 59
... leaves unquestion'd Matters of needful value . We shall write to you , As time and our concernings shall importune ... leave , my lord , That we may bring you something on the way . Duke . My haste may not admit it ; Nor need you , on ...
... leaves unquestion'd Matters of needful value . We shall write to you , As time and our concernings shall importune ... leave , my lord , That we may bring you something on the way . Duke . My haste may not admit it ; Nor need you , on ...
Strana 63
... leave , And leave you to the hearing of the cause , Hoping you'll find good cause to whip them all . Escal . I think no less . Good morrow to your lord- ship . [ Exit ANGELO . Now , sir , come on : what was done to Elbow's wife , once ...
... leave , And leave you to the hearing of the cause , Hoping you'll find good cause to whip them all . Escal . I think no less . Good morrow to your lord- ship . [ Exit ANGELO . Now , sir , come on : what was done to Elbow's wife , once ...
Strana 101
... leave them at the next turning . [ Dance . Then , exeunt all but JOHN , BORACHIO , and CLAUDIO . 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 Sure , my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it .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 JOHN , BORACHIO , and CLAUDIO . 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 Sure , my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it .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 ...
Strana 115
... leave . - This naughty man Shall face to face be brought to Margaret , Who , I believe , was pact in all this wrong ... leave an arrant knave with your worship ; which , I beseech your worship , to correct yourself for the example of ...
... leave . - This naughty man Shall face to face be brought to Margaret , Who , I believe , was pact in all this wrong ... leave an arrant knave with your worship ; which , I beseech your worship , to correct yourself for the example of ...
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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.