The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Zväzok 2Jewett, 1857 |
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Strana 22
... lord ? Trin . Lord , quoth he ! be such a natural ! — Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal . What a pied niny's this ? Thou scurvy patch ! - I do beseech thy greatness , give him blows , And take his bottle from him : when that's ...
... lord ? Trin . Lord , quoth he ! be such a natural ! — Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal . What a pied niny's this ? Thou scurvy patch ! - I do beseech thy greatness , give him blows , And take his bottle from him : when that's ...
Strana 50
... lord , I know the gentleman To be of worth and worthy estimation , And not without desert so well reputed . Duke . Hath he not a son ? Val . Ay , my good lord ; a son that well de- serves The honor and regard of such a father . Duke ...
... lord , I know the gentleman To be of worth and worthy estimation , And not without desert so well reputed . Duke . Hath he not a son ? Val . Ay , my good lord ; a son that well de- serves The honor and regard of such a father . Duke ...
Strana 55
... lord , that which I would dis- cover , The law of friendship bids me to conceal : But when I call to mind your gracious favors Done to me , undeserving as I am , My duty pricks me on to utter that , Which else no worldly good should ...
... lord , that which I would dis- cover , The law of friendship bids me to conceal : But when I call to mind your gracious favors Done to me , undeserving as I am , My duty pricks me on to utter that , Which else no worldly good should ...
Strana 56
... lord . Duke . Then let me see thy cloak : I'll get me one of such another length . Val . Why , any cloak will serve the turn , my lord . Duke . How shall I fashion me to wear a cloak ? I pray thee , let me feel thy cloak upon me.— " Get ...
... lord . Duke . Then let me see thy cloak : I'll get me one of such another length . Val . Why , any cloak will serve the turn , my lord . Duke . How shall I fashion me to wear a cloak ? I pray thee , let me feel thy cloak upon me.— " Get ...
Strana 60
... lord . And , for your friend's sake , will be glad of you ; Duke . And also , I think , thou art not ignorant Where you may temper her , by your persuasion , How she opposes her against my will . To hate young Valentine , and love my ...
... lord . And , for your friend's sake , will be glad of you ; Duke . And also , I think , thou art not ignorant Where you may temper her , by your persuasion , How she opposes her against my will . To hate young Valentine , and love my ...
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1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true What's wife woman word
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Strana 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Strana 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.