The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Vydanie 5G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Strana 29
... Villain , I say , knock me here soundly . Gru . Knock you here , sir ? why , sir , what am I , sir , that I should knock you here , sir ? Pet . Villain , I say , knock me at this gate , And rap me well , or I'll knock knave's pate ...
... Villain , I say , knock me here soundly . Gru . Knock you here , sir ? why , sir , what am I , sir , that I should knock you here , sir ? Pet . Villain , I say , knock me at this gate , And rap me well , or I'll knock knave's pate ...
Strana 30
... villain ! -Good Hortensio , I bade the rascal knock upon your gate , And could not get him for my heart to do it . Gru . Knock at the gate ? -O heavens ! — Spake you not these words plain , -Sirrah , knock me here , Rap me here , knock ...
... villain ! -Good Hortensio , I bade the rascal knock upon your gate , And could not get him for my heart to do it . Gru . Knock at the gate ? -O heavens ! — Spake you not these words plain , -Sirrah , knock me here , Rap me here , knock ...
Strana 74
... villains ; When ? It was the friar of orders grey , As he forth walked on his way : [ Sings . Out , out , you rogue ... villain ! will you let it fall ? [ Strikes him . Kath . Patience , I pray you ; ' twas a fault un- willing . Pet . A ...
... villains ; When ? It was the friar of orders grey , As he forth walked on his way : [ Sings . Out , out , you rogue ... villain ! will you let it fall ? [ Strikes him . Kath . Patience , I pray you ; ' twas a fault un- willing . Pet . A ...
Strana 75
... villains , bring it from the dresser , And serve it thus to me that love it not ? There , take it to you , trenchers , cups , and all : [ Throws the meat , & c . about the stage . You heedless joltheads , and unmanner'd slaves ! What ...
... villains , bring it from the dresser , And serve it thus to me that love it not ? There , take it to you , trenchers , cups , and all : [ Throws the meat , & c . about the stage . You heedless joltheads , and unmanner'd slaves ! What ...
Strana 88
... Villain , not for thy life : Take up my mis- tress ' gown for thy master's use ! Pet . Why , sir , what's your conceit in that ? Gru . O , sir , the conceit is deeper than you think for : Take up my mistress ' gown to his master's use ...
... Villain , not for thy life : Take up my mis- tress ' gown for thy master's use ! Pet . Why , sir , what's your conceit in that ? Gru . O , sir , the conceit is deeper than you think for : Take up my mistress ' gown to his master's use ...
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