The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 44.
Strana 6
... should come to fuch penury ? Oli . Know you where you are , Sir ? Orla . O , Sir , very well ; here in your orchard . 1 Oli . Know you before whom , Sir ? Orla . Ay , better than he I am before knows me . know you are my eldeft brother ...
... should come to fuch penury ? Oli . Know you where you are , Sir ? Orla . O , Sir , very well ; here in your orchard . 1 Oli . Know you before whom , Sir ? Orla . Ay , better than he I am before knows me . know you are my eldeft brother ...
Strana 9
... should I anatomize him to thee as he is , I must blush and weep , and thou must look pale and wonder . Cha . I am heartily glad I came hither to you : if he come to - morrow , I'll give him his payment ; if ever he go alone again , I'll ...
... should I anatomize him to thee as he is , I must blush and weep , and thou must look pale and wonder . Cha . I am heartily glad I came hither to you : if he come to - morrow , I'll give him his payment ; if ever he go alone again , I'll ...
Strana 14
... should not have mockt before ; but come your ways . Rof . Now Hercules be thy fpeed , young man ! Cel . I would I were invifible , to catch the ftrong fellow by the leg ! [ They wrefte . Rof . O excellent young man ! Cel . If I had a ...
... should not have mockt before ; but come your ways . Rof . Now Hercules be thy fpeed , young man ! Cel . I would I were invifible , to catch the ftrong fellow by the leg ! [ They wrefte . Rof . O excellent young man ! Cel . If I had a ...
Strana 17
... should love his fon dearly by this kind of chafe I fhould hate him ; for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Rof . No , faith ; hate him not , for my fake . Cel . Why fhould I ? doth he not deserve well ? SCENE ...
... should love his fon dearly by this kind of chafe I fhould hate him ; for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Rof . No , faith ; hate him not , for my fake . Cel . Why fhould I ? doth he not deserve well ? SCENE ...
Strana 20
... fools , Being native burghers of this defart city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads Have their round haunches goar'd . 1 Lord . Indeed , my Lord , The " The melancholy Jacques grieves at that , And in 20 As You Like it .
... fools , Being native burghers of this defart city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads Have their round haunches goar'd . 1 Lord . Indeed , my Lord , The " The melancholy Jacques grieves at that , And in 20 As You Like it .
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affure anſwer Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Cath Catharine Clown Count daughter defire doft doth Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father feem felf felves fervant ferve feven fhall fhew fhould fifter fince fing firft fome fool foreft fpeak ftand ftrange fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give Gremio hath heart heav'n himſelf honour horfe Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband Illyria Kate King knave Lady Lord Lucentio Madam mafter maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt Narbon Orla Orlando Padua Petruchio pleaſe pr'ythee pray promife reafon Rofalind ſay SCENE ſelf ſhall ſhe Signior Sir Toby ſpeak tell thee thefe theſe thine thou art Tranio whofe wife worfe youth
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Strana 145 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Strana 30 - I must have liberty Withal, as large a charter as the wind, To blow on whom I please...
Strana 201 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 53 - ... it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, in which my often rumination wraps me in a most humorous sadness.
Strana 55 - But these are all lies : men have died from time to time and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Strana 223 - If she, my liege, can make me know this clearly, I'll love her dearly ; ever, ever dearly.
Strana 29 - No, sir, quoth he, Call me not fool, till heaven hath sent me fortune : And then he drew a dial from his poke ; And looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says, very wisely, It is ten o'clock : Thus we may see...