The Handy-Volume Shakspeare, Zväzok 3 |
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Strana 35
... by my ow ? spirit ; for I should flout him , if he writ to me ; yea , though I love him , I should . Claud . Then down upon her knees she falls , weeps , sobs , beats her heart , tears her hair , prays , curses ; - sweet Benedick !
... by my ow ? spirit ; for I should flout him , if he writ to me ; yea , though I love him , I should . Claud . Then down upon her knees she falls , weeps , sobs , beats her heart , tears her hair , prays , curses ; - sweet Benedick !
Strana 40
Then go we near her , that her ear lose nothing Of the false sweet bait that we lay for it . — [ They advance to the bower . No , truly , Ursula , she is too disdainful ; I know , her spirits are as coy and wild As haggards of the rock ...
Then go we near her , that her ear lose nothing Of the false sweet bait that we lay for it . — [ They advance to the bower . No , truly , Ursula , she is too disdainful ; I know , her spirits are as coy and wild As haggards of the rock ...
Strana 44
That's as much as to say , The sweet youth's in love . D. Pedro . The greatest note of it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wash his face ? D. Pedro . Yea , or to paint himself ? 44 ACT III . MUCH ADO.
That's as much as to say , The sweet youth's in love . D. Pedro . The greatest note of it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wash his face ? D. Pedro . Yea , or to paint himself ? 44 ACT III . MUCH ADO.
Strana 54
Good morrow , sweet Hero . Hero . Why , how now ! do you speak in the sick tune ? Beat . I am out of all other tune , methinks . Marg . Clap us into - Light o ' love ; that goes without a burden ; do you sing it , and I'll dance it .
Good morrow , sweet Hero . Hero . Why , how now ! do you speak in the sick tune ? Beat . I am out of all other tune , methinks . Marg . Clap us into - Light o ' love ; that goes without a burden ; do you sing it , and I'll dance it .
Strana 59
Sweet prince , you learn me noble thankfulness . There , Leonato , take her back again ; Give not this rotten orange to your friend ; She's but the sign and semblance of her honour : Behold , how like a maid she blushes here : O ...
Sweet prince , you learn me noble thankfulness . There , Leonato , take her back again ; Give not this rotten orange to your friend ; She's but the sign and semblance of her honour : Behold , how like a maid she blushes here : O ...
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