Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends wellPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
Vyhľadávanie v obsahu knihy
Výsledky 1 - 5 z 27.
Strana 24
... knave in Christendom . What , I am not bestraught : Here's- 1 Man . Oh , this it is that makes your lady mourn . 2 Man , Oh , this it is that makes your servants droop . Lord . Hence comes it that your kindred shun your house , As ...
... knave in Christendom . What , I am not bestraught : Here's- 1 Man . Oh , this it is that makes your lady mourn . 2 Man , Oh , this it is that makes your servants droop . Lord . Hence comes it that your kindred shun your house , As ...
Strana 39
... knave's pate . Gru . My master is grown quarrelsome : I should knock you first , And then I know after who comes by the worst . Pet . Will it not be ? Faith , sirrah , an you'll not knock , I'll ring it ; I'll try how you can sol , fa ...
... knave's pate . Gru . My master is grown quarrelsome : I should knock you first , And then I know after who comes by the worst . Pet . Will it not be ? Faith , sirrah , an you'll not knock , I'll ring it ; I'll try how you can sol , fa ...
Strana 67
... knave that jars . How fiery and forward our pedant is ! Now , for my life , the knave doth court my love : Pedascule , I'll watch you better yet . Bian . In time I may believe , yet I mistrust . Luc . Mistrust it not ; for , sure ...
... knave that jars . How fiery and forward our pedant is ! Now , for my life , the knave doth court my love : Pedascule , I'll watch you better yet . Bian . In time I may believe , yet I mistrust . Luc . Mistrust it not ; for , sure ...
Strana 83
... knave I sent before ? " Gru . Here , sir ; as foolish as I was before . 121 Pet . You peasant swain ! you whoreson malt - horse drudge ! Did not I bid thee meet me in the park , And bring along these rascal knaves with thee ? Gru ...
... knave I sent before ? " Gru . Here , sir ; as foolish as I was before . 121 Pet . You peasant swain ! you whoreson malt - horse drudge ! Did not I bid thee meet me in the park , And bring along these rascal knaves with thee ? Gru ...
Strana 84
... knave ! Come , Kate , sit down ; I know , you have a stomach . Will you give thanks , sweet Kate ; or else shall I ? — What's this ? mutton ? 1 Ser . Ay . Pet . Who brought it ? Ser . I. Pet . ' Tis burnt ; and so is all the meat : 160 ...
... knave ! Come , Kate , sit down ; I know , you have a stomach . Will you give thanks , sweet Kate ; or else shall I ? — What's this ? mutton ? 1 Ser . Ay . Pet . Who brought it ? Ser . I. Pet . ' Tis burnt ; and so is all the meat : 160 ...
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.