The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 strán (strany) |
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Strana 5
... hear them , —ding - dong , bell . Fer . The ditty does remember my drown'd father . This is no mortal business , nor no sound That the earth owes . - I hear it now above me . [ Music above . Pro . The fringed curtains of thine eye ...
... hear them , —ding - dong , bell . Fer . The ditty does remember my drown'd father . This is no mortal business , nor no sound That the earth owes . - I hear it now above me . [ Music above . Pro . The fringed curtains of thine eye ...
Strana 31
... hear music , and see the gentlemen. Therefore , sweet Proteus , my direction - giver , Let us into the city presently , To sort some gentlemen well skill'd in music . I have a sonnet that will serve the turn To give the onset to thy good ...
... hear music , and see the gentlemen. Therefore , sweet Proteus , my direction - giver , Let us into the city presently , To sort some gentlemen well skill'd in music . I have a sonnet that will serve the turn To give the onset to thy good ...
Strana 32
... hear him speak ? Host . Ay , that you shall . Jul . That will be music . Host . Hark ! Hark ! Jul . Is he among these ? Host . Ay ; but peace ! let's hear ' em . SONG . Who is Silvia ? what is she , To be seduced by thy flattery , That ...
... hear him speak ? Host . Ay , that you shall . Jul . That will be music . Host . Hark ! Hark ! Jul . Is he among these ? Host . Ay ; but peace ! let's hear ' em . SONG . Who is Silvia ? what is she , To be seduced by thy flattery , That ...
Strana 37
... hear it : it is a riot . Era . It is not meet the council hear a riot ; there is no fear of Got in a riot . The council , look you , shall desire to hear the fear of Got , and not to hear a t ; take your vizaments in that . Shal . Ha ...
... hear it : it is a riot . Era . It is not meet the council hear a riot ; there is no fear of Got in a riot . The council , look you , shall desire to hear the fear of Got , and not to hear a t ; take your vizaments in that . Shal . Ha ...
Strana 38
... hear all these matters denied , gentlemen ; you hear it . Enter ANNE PAGE with Wine ; and Mistress FORD and Mistress PAGE . Page . Nay , daughter , carry the wine in ; we'll drink within . [ Exit ANNE PAGE . Slen . Oh heaven ! this is ...
... hear all these matters denied , gentlemen ; you hear it . Enter ANNE PAGE with Wine ; and Mistress FORD and Mistress PAGE . Page . Nay , daughter , carry the wine in ; we'll drink within . [ Exit ANNE PAGE . Slen . Oh heaven ! this is ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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Strana 194 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Strana 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.