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 taleWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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Strana 17
... young : yet he looks success- fully . Duke F. How now , daughter , and cousin ! are you crept hither to see the wrestling ? Ros . Ay , my liege , so please you give us leave . Duke F. You will take little delight in it , I can tell VOL ...
... young : yet he looks success- fully . Duke F. How now , daughter , and cousin ! are you crept hither to see the wrestling ? Ros . Ay , my liege , so please you give us leave . Duke F. You will take little delight in it , I can tell VOL ...
Strana 18
... Young man , have you challenged Charles the wrestler ? Orl . No , fair princess ; he is the general challenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with him the strength of my youth . your years . Cel . Young gentleman , your spirits ...
... Young man , have you challenged Charles the wrestler ? Orl . No , fair princess ; he is the general challenger : I come but in , as others do , to try with him the strength of my youth . your years . Cel . Young gentleman , your spirits ...
Strana 19
... young man ! Cel . I would I were invisible , to catch the strong fellow by the leg . [ CHARLES and ORLANDO wrestle . Ros . O , excellent young man ! Cel . If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye , I can tell who should down . [ CHARLES is ...
... young man ! Cel . I would I were invisible , to catch the strong fellow by the leg . [ CHARLES and ORLANDO wrestle . Ros . O , excellent young man ! Cel . If I had a thunderbolt in mine eye , I can tell who should down . [ CHARLES is ...
Strana 20
... young man his son , I should have given him tears unto entreaties , Ere he should thus have ventur❜d . Cel . Gentle cousin , Let us go thank him , and encourage him : My father's rough and envious disposition Sticks me at heart . - Sir ...
... young man his son , I should have given him tears unto entreaties , Ere he should thus have ventur❜d . Cel . Gentle cousin , Let us go thank him , and encourage him : My father's rough and envious disposition Sticks me at heart . - Sir ...
Strana 24
... young that time to value her , But now I know her if she be a traitor , Why so am I ; we still have slept together , Rose at an instant , learn'd , play'd , eat together ; And wheresoe'er we went , like Juno's swans , Still we went ...
... young that time to value her , But now I know her if she be a traitor , Why so am I ; we still have slept together , Rose at an instant , learn'd , play'd , eat together ; And wheresoe'er we went , like Juno's swans , Still we went ...
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Antigonus Baptista Bertram better Bianca Bion BIONDELLO brother Camillo Clown Count daughter doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fool Forest of Arden Gent gentleman George Buc give Gremio hath hear heart heaven Hermione honour Hortensio Illyria Kate Kath KATHARINA king knave lady Leon Leontes look lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucentio madam maid Malone Malvolio marry master means mistress modern editors never night old copies Olivia Orlando Padua Pandosto Parolles Petruchio Phebe play Polixenes pr'ythee pray printed Rosalind Rousillon SCENE second folio servant Shakespeare Shep Shrew Sicilia signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio Viola wife Winter's Tale word
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Strana 27 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Strana 45 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot : Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh,...
Strana 325 - 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.
Strana 44 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Strana 488 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
Strana 354 - 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 199 - What is she, but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am asham'd, that women are so simple To offer war, where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.