The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Zväzok 4 |
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Strana 15
... Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair . Sir An . Why , would that have mended my hair ? Sir To . Past question ; for thou seest , it will not curl by nature . Sir An . But it becomes me well enough , SCENE III . 15 TWELFTH NIGHT .
... Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair . Sir An . Why , would that have mended my hair ? Sir To . Past question ; for thou seest , it will not curl by nature . Sir An . But it becomes me well enough , SCENE III . 15 TWELFTH NIGHT .
Strana 16
... Excellent ; it hangs like flax on a distaff ; and I hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs , and spin it off . Sir An . Faith , I'll home to - morrow , sir Toby : your niece will not be seen ; or , if she be , it's four to ...
... Excellent ; it hangs like flax on a distaff ; and I hope to see a housewife take thee between her legs , and spin it off . Sir An . Faith , I'll home to - morrow , sir Toby : your niece will not be seen ; or , if she be , it's four to ...
Strana 17
... excellent constitution of thy leg , it was formed under the star of a galliard . Sir An . Ay , ' tis strong , and it does indifferent well in a flame - colored stock . Shall we set about some revels ? Sir To . What shall we do else ...
... excellent constitution of thy leg , it was formed under the star of a galliard . Sir An . Ay , ' tis strong , and it does indifferent well in a flame - colored stock . Shall we set about some revels ? Sir To . What shall we do else ...
Strana 37
... excellent breast . I had rather than forty shillings I had such a leg , and so sweet a breath to sing , as the fool has . In sooth , thou wast in very gracious fooling last night , when thou spokest of Pigrogro- mitus , of the Vapians ...
... excellent breast . I had rather than forty shillings I had such a leg , and so sweet a breath to sing , as the fool has . In sooth , thou wast in very gracious fooling last night , when thou spokest of Pigrogro- mitus , of the Vapians ...
Strana 38
... Excellent good , i ' faith ! Sir To . Good , good . Clown . What is love ? ' tis not hereafter ; Present mirth hath present laughter ; What's to come is still unsure : In delay there lies no plenty ; Then come kiss me , sweet - and ...
... Excellent good , i ' faith ! Sir To . Good , good . Clown . What is love ? ' tis not hereafter ; Present mirth hath present laughter ; What's to come is still unsure : In delay there lies no plenty ; Then come kiss me , sweet - and ...
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Antonio Audrey Beatrice Beau better Borachio brother Celia Clau Clown cousin daughter dear Don John Don Pedro dost thou doth Duke F Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fellow fool forest forest of Arden fortune Friar gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart Hero hither honor Illyria Jaques lady Leonato live look lord madam Malvolio Maria marry master Master constable mistress never niece night Olivia Orlando Orsino Phebe pr'ythee pray prince Rosalind SCENE Sebastian SHAK signior Benedick sing sir Andrew SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK SIR TOBY BELCH sir Topas soul speak swear sweet tell thank thee there's thing thou art thou hast to-morrow tongue Touch troth TWELFTH NIGHT Viola wilt woman word youth
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Strana 277 - twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Strana 281 - And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school ; and then, the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woful ballad Made to his mistress...
Strana 266 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty ; For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility ; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly.
Strana 288 - Sir, I am a true labourer: I earn that I eat, get that I wear; owe no man hate, envy no man's happiness; glad of other men's good, content with my harm; and the greatest of my pride is to see my ewes graze and my lambs suck.
Strana 283 - 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, ho ! &c.
Strana 156 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go. And be you blithe and bonny ; ' Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Strana 47 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O ! prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, • On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there.