The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Zväzok 3 |
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Strana 20
... Exeunt Gremio and Hortenfio . SCENE IV . Manent Tranio and Lucentio . Tra , I pray , Sir , tell , me , is it poffible That love should on a sudden take fuch hold ? Luc . Oh Tranio , ' till I found it to be true , I never thought it ...
... Exeunt Gremio and Hortenfio . SCENE IV . Manent Tranio and Lucentio . Tra , I pray , Sir , tell , me , is it poffible That love should on a sudden take fuch hold ? Luc . Oh Tranio , ' till I found it to be true , I never thought it ...
Strana 23
... Exeunt . Pet . SCENE V. Before Hortenfio's Houfe , in Padua . Enter Petruchio , and Grumio . V Erona , for a while I take my leave , To fee my friends in Padua ; but of all My beft beloved and approved friend , Hortenfio ; and , I trow ...
... Exeunt . Pet . SCENE V. Before Hortenfio's Houfe , in Padua . Enter Petruchio , and Grumio . V Erona , for a while I take my leave , To fee my friends in Padua ; but of all My beft beloved and approved friend , Hortenfio ; and , I trow ...
Strana 32
... Exeunt . [ The Prefenters , above , speak here . 1 Man . My Lord , you nod ; you do not mind the Play . Sly . Yea , by St. Ann , do I. A good matter , furely ! comes there any more of it ? Lady . My Lord , ' tis but begun . Sly . ' Tis ...
... Exeunt . [ The Prefenters , above , speak here . 1 Man . My Lord , you nod ; you do not mind the Play . Sly . Yea , by St. Ann , do I. A good matter , furely ! comes there any more of it ? Lady . My Lord , ' tis but begun . Sly . ' Tis ...
Strana 58
... , they fhall not touch thee , Kate ; I'll buckler thee against a million . [ [ Exeunt Pet . and Cath . Bap . Nay , let them go , a couple of quiet ones . Gre . Gre . Went they not quickly , I fhould die 58 THE TAMING ..
... , they fhall not touch thee , Kate ; I'll buckler thee against a million . [ [ Exeunt Pet . and Cath . Bap . Nay , let them go , a couple of quiet ones . Gre . Gre . Went they not quickly , I fhould die 58 THE TAMING ..
Strana 59
... Exeunt . ACT IV . SCENE I. F Petruchio's Country House . Enter Grumio . GRUMIO . Y , fy on all tired jades , and all mad masters , and all foul ways ! was ever man fo beaten ? 3 was ever man fo ray'd ? was ever man fo weary ? I am fent ...
... Exeunt . ACT IV . SCENE I. F Petruchio's Country House . Enter Grumio . GRUMIO . Y , fy on all tired jades , and all mad masters , and all foul ways ! was ever man fo beaten ? 3 was ever man fo ray'd ? was ever man fo weary ? I am fent ...
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againſt anſwer Antipholis Baptifta Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid father fatire Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhew fhould fince firft fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houfe houſe huſband itſelf jeft John Kate King King John knave Lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word worfe
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Strana 363 - 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 458 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Strana 192 - Friendship is constant in all other things, Save in the office and affairs of love ; Therefore, all hearts in love use their own tongues ; Let every eye negotiate for itself, And trust no agent ; for beauty is a witch, Against whose charms faith melteth into blood : This is an accident of hourly proof, which I mistrusted not.
Strana 467 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.