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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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 27.
Strana 21
... Peace , you rogue , no more o ' that ; here comes my lady : make your excuse wisely , you were best . [ Exit . Enter OLIVIA and MALVOLIO . Clown . Wit , an't be thy will , put me into goos fooling ! Those wits , that think they have ...
... Peace , you rogue , no more o ' that ; here comes my lady : make your excuse wisely , you were best . [ Exit . Enter OLIVIA and MALVOLIO . Clown . Wit , an't be thy will , put me into goos fooling ! Those wits , that think they have ...
Strana 28
... peace as matter . Oli . Yet you began rudely . What are you ? what would you ? Vio . The rudeness , that hath appeared in me , have I learned from my entertainment . What I am , and what I would , are as secret as maiden- head to your ...
... peace as matter . Oli . Yet you began rudely . What are you ? what would you ? Vio . The rudeness , that hath appeared in me , have I learned from my entertainment . What I am , and what I would , are as secret as maiden- head to your ...
Strana 39
... peace , thou knave , ' knight ? I shall be constrained in ' t to call thee knave , knight . · Sir An . ' Tis not the first time I have constrained one to call me knave . Begin , fool ; it begins , Hold thy peace . ' Clown . I shall ...
... peace , thou knave , ' knight ? I shall be constrained in ' t to call thee knave , knight . · Sir An . ' Tis not the first time I have constrained one to call me knave . Begin , fool ; it begins , Hold thy peace . ' Clown . I shall ...
Strana 40
... peace . Enter MALVOLIO . [ singing . Mal . My masters , are you mad , or what are you ? Have you no wit , manners , nor honesty , but to gabble like tinkers at this time of night ? Do ye make an alehouse of my lady's house , that ye ...
... peace . Enter MALVOLIO . [ singing . Mal . My masters , are you mad , or what are you ? Have you no wit , manners , nor honesty , but to gabble like tinkers at this time of night ? Do ye make an alehouse of my lady's house , that ye ...
Strana 51
... Peace , peace ! Mal . There is example for ' t : the lady of the strachy 3 married the yeoman of the wardrobe . Sir An . Fie on him , Jezebel ! Fab . O , peace ! now he's deeply in look , how imagination blows him . 1 Incline to love ...
... Peace , peace ! Mal . There is example for ' t : the lady of the strachy 3 married the yeoman of the wardrobe . Sir An . Fie on him , Jezebel ! Fab . O , peace ! now he's deeply in look , how imagination blows him . 1 Incline to love ...
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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.