Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends wellPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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Výsledky 1 - 5 z 47.
Strana 19
... head with warm distilled waters , And burn sweet wood to make the lodging sweet : Procure me musick ready when he wakes , To make a dulcet and a heavenly sound ; And if he chance to speak , be ready straight , And , with a low ...
... head with warm distilled waters , And burn sweet wood to make the lodging sweet : Procure me musick ready when he wakes , To make a dulcet and a heavenly sound ; And if he chance to speak , be ready straight , And , with a low ...
Strana 22
... head into his bosom- Bid him shed tears , as being overjoy'd To see her noble lord restor`d to health , Who for twice seven years hath esteemed him No better than a poor and loathsome beggar : And if the boy have not a woman's gift , To ...
... head into his bosom- Bid him shed tears , as being overjoy'd To see her noble lord restor`d to health , Who for twice seven years hath esteemed him No better than a poor and loathsome beggar : And if the boy have not a woman's gift , To ...
Strana 41
... head , though she have as many diseases as two and fifty horses : why , nothing comes amiss , so money comes withal . Hor . Petruchio , since we have stept thus far in , I will continue that I broach'd in jest . I can , Petruchio , help ...
... head , though she have as many diseases as two and fifty horses : why , nothing comes amiss , so money comes withal . Hor . Petruchio , since we have stept thus far in , I will continue that I broach'd in jest . I can , Petruchio , help ...
Strana 43
... Gru . Here's no knavery ! See ; to beguile the old folks , how the young folks lay their heads together ! Master , master , look about you : Who goes there ? ha ! Hor . Hor . Peace , Grumio ; ' tis the rival At 1 . 43 TAMING OF THE SHREW .
... Gru . Here's no knavery ! See ; to beguile the old folks , how the young folks lay their heads together ! Master , master , look about you : Who goes there ? ha ! Hor . Hor . Peace , Grumio ; ' tis the rival At 1 . 43 TAMING OF THE SHREW .
Strana 48
... head ; I know , he'll prove a jade . 511 Pet . Hortensio , to what end are all these words ? Hor . Sir , let me be so bold as to ask you , Did you yet ever see Baptista's daughter ? Tra . No , sir ; but hear I do , that he hath two ...
... head ; I know , he'll prove a jade . 511 Pet . Hortensio , to what end are all these words ? Hor . Sir , let me be so bold as to ask you , Did you yet ever see Baptista's daughter ? Tra . No , sir ; but hear I do , that he hath two ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
ancient ballad Baptista Beaumont and Fletcher Ben Jonson Bertram Bian Bianca Bion Biondello comedy Count daughter doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit fair farewel father Feran Ferando folio fool gentleman give gown Grumio hath hear HELENA HENLEY hither honour horse Hortensio husband Inter JOHNSON Kate Kath Katharine King knave lady Lafeu Lord lordship Lucentio madam maid MALONE marry master mean mistress Narbon never noble old copy Padua Parolles passage Petruchio Pisa play pray ring Rousillon SCENE Scornful Lady sense servants Shakspere shew shrew Sirrah Slie speak STEEVENS suppose swear sweet Tamburlaine tell thee THEOBALD There's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night TYRWHITT unto Vincentio virginity WARBURTON What's wife word young
Populárne pasáže
Strana 77 - I will be master of what is mine own : She is my goods, my chattels ; she is my house, My household stuff, my field, my barn, My horse, my ox, my ass, my any thing...
Strana 119 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper. Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe: And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience ; — Too little payment for so great a debt.
Strana 98 - tis the mind that makes the body rich ; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate ; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture, and mean array.
Strana 3 - I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram — a man noble without generosity, and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward, and leaves her as a profligate ; when she is dead by his unkindness, sneaks home to a second marriage, is accused by a woman he has wronged, defends himself by falsehood, and is dismissed to happiness.
Strana 38 - They say, miracles are past; and we -have our philosophical persons, to make modern and familiar things, supernatural and causeless. Hence is it, that we make trifles of terrors; ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge, when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear.