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 29
... mistress ; So fhall I no whit be behind in duty To fair Bianca , fo belov'd of me . Gre . Belov'd of me , and that my deeds fhall prove . Gru . And that his bags fhall prove . Hor . Gremio , ' tis now no time to vent our love . Liften ...
... mistress ; So fhall I no whit be behind in duty To fair Bianca , fo belov'd of me . Gre . Belov'd of me , and that my deeds fhall prove . Gru . And that his bags fhall prove . Hor . Gremio , ' tis now no time to vent our love . Liften ...
Strana 32
... Mistress ' health , And do as adverfaries do in law , Strive mightily , but eat and drink as friends . Gru . Bion , O excellent motion ! fellows , let's be gone . Hor . The motion's good indeed , and be it so , Petruchio , I fhall be ...
... Mistress ' health , And do as adverfaries do in law , Strive mightily , but eat and drink as friends . Gru . Bion , O excellent motion ! fellows , let's be gone . Hor . The motion's good indeed , and be it so , Petruchio , I fhall be ...
Strana 62
... mistress . Curt . Both on one horse ? Gru . What's that to thee ? Curt . Why , a horse . But hadft thou not Gru . Tell thou the tale . croft me , thou should'st have heard how her horse fell , and fhe under her horfe : thou fhould't ...
... mistress . Curt . Both on one horse ? Gru . What's that to thee ? Curt . Why , a horse . But hadft thou not Gru . Tell thou the tale . croft me , thou should'st have heard how her horse fell , and fhe under her horfe : thou fhould't ...
Strana 68
... mistress of my [ They retire backward . Hor . Quick proceeders ! marry ! now , tell me , I pray , you that durft fwear that your mistress Bianca lov'd none in the world fo well as Lucentio . heart . Tra . Defpightful love , unconftant ...
... mistress of my [ They retire backward . Hor . Quick proceeders ! marry ! now , tell me , I pray , you that durft fwear that your mistress Bianca lov'd none in the world fo well as Lucentio . heart . Tra . Defpightful love , unconftant ...
Strana 69
... Mistress Bianca , blefs you with fuch grace , As longeth to a lover's bleffed cafe : Nay , I have ta'en you napping , gentle Love , And have forfworn you with Hortenfio . Lucentio and Bianca come forward . ] Bian . Tranio , you jeft ...
... Mistress Bianca , blefs you with fuch grace , As longeth to a lover's bleffed cafe : Nay , I have ta'en you napping , gentle Love , And have forfworn you with Hortenfio . Lucentio and Bianca come forward . ] Bian . Tranio , you jeft ...
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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.