The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Vydanie 5G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Strana 83
... gone , thou false deluding slave , [ Beats him . That feed'st me with the very name of meat : Sorrow on thee , and all the pack of you , That triumph thus upon my misery ! Go , get thee gone , I say . Enter PETRUCHIO , with a dish of ...
... gone , thou false deluding slave , [ Beats him . That feed'st me with the very name of meat : Sorrow on thee , and all the pack of you , That triumph thus upon my misery ! Go , get thee gone , I say . Enter PETRUCHIO , with a dish of ...
Strana 88
... gone , and say no more . [ Aside . Hor . Tailor , I'll pay thee for thy gown to - morrow . Take no unkindness of his hasty words ; Away , I say ; commend me to thy master . [ Exit Tailor . Pet . Well , come , my Kate ; we will unto your ...
... gone , and say no more . [ Aside . Hor . Tailor , I'll pay thee for thy gown to - morrow . Take no unkindness of his hasty words ; Away , I say ; commend me to thy master . [ Exit Tailor . Pet . Well , come , my Kate ; we will unto your ...
Strana 92
... gone . Signior Baptista , shall I lead the way ? Welcome ! one mess is like to be your cheer : Come , sir ; we'll better it in Pisa . Bap . I follow you . [ Exeunt Tranio , Pedant , and Baptista . Bion . Cambio.- Luc . What say'st thou ...
... gone . Signior Baptista , shall I lead the way ? Welcome ! one mess is like to be your cheer : Come , sir ; we'll better it in Pisa . Bap . I follow you . [ Exeunt Tranio , Pedant , and Baptista . Bion . Cambio.- Luc . What say'st thou ...
Strana 132
... gone ? Am I not a lord ? Tap . A lord , with a murrain ? come , art thou drunk still ? Sly . Who's this ? Tapster ! oh , I have had the bravest dream that ever thou heard'st in all thy life . Tap . Yea , marry , but thou hadst best 132 ...
... gone ? Am I not a lord ? Tap . A lord , with a murrain ? come , art thou drunk still ? Sly . Who's this ? Tapster ! oh , I have had the bravest dream that ever thou heard'st in all thy life . Tap . Yea , marry , but thou hadst best 132 ...
Strana 146
... gone day proclaim'd ; say this to him , He's beat from his best ward . Leon . Well said , Hermione . Her . To tell , he longs to see his son , were strong : But let him say so then , and let him go ; But let him swear so , and he shall ...
... gone day proclaim'd ; say this to him , He's beat from his best ward . Leon . Well said , Hermione . Her . To tell , he longs to see his son , were strong : But let him say so then , and let him go ; But let him swear so , and he shall ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Vydanie 5 William Shakespeare Zobrazenie úryvkov - 1806 |
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Antigonus Antipholus Autolycus Baptista bear Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Bohemia Camillo chain CLEOMENES Clown daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool gentleman give Grumio hand hath hear heart heaven hence Hermione honour Hortensio humour husband i'the JOHNSON Kate Kath Katharina king lady Leon Leontes look lord Lucentio maid marry master mean merry mistress musick ne'er never o'the Padua Pandosto Paul Paulina Perdita Petruchio Pisa play Polixenes poor pr'ythee pray prince queen quoth SCENE Servant Shakspeare Shep shrew Sicilia signior Gremio Sirrah sister speak stand stay STEEVENS swear sweet Syracusan Syracuse tell thee THEOBALD there's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio unto villain Vincentio WARBURTON wife word
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Strana 147 - We were, fair queen, Two lads that thought there was no more behind, But such a day to-morrow as to-day, And to be boy eternal. HEB. Was not my lord the verier wag o' the two ? POL. We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i...