The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Vydanie 5G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Strana 39
... never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy more than any other . Kath . Minion , thou liest ; Is't not Hortensio ? Bian . If you affect him , sister , here I swear , I'll plead for you myself , but you shall have him . Kath ...
... never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy more than any other . Kath . Minion , thou liest ; Is't not Hortensio ? Bian . If you affect him , sister , here I swear , I'll plead for you myself , but you shall have him . Kath ...
Strana 50
... never make denial , I must and will have Katharine to my wife . Re - enter BAPTISTA , GREMIO , and TRANIO . Bap . Now , Signior Petruchio : How speed you with My daughter ? Pet . How but well , sir ? how but well ? It were impossible ...
... never make denial , I must and will have Katharine to my wife . Re - enter BAPTISTA , GREMIO , and TRANIO . Bap . Now , Signior Petruchio : How speed you with My daughter ? Pet . How but well , sir ? how but well ? It were impossible ...
Strana 55
... The patroness of heavenly harmony : Then give me leave to have prerogative ; And when in musick we have spent an hour , Your lecture shall have leisure for as much . Luc . Preposterous ass ! that never read so far TAMING OF THE SHREW . 55.
... The patroness of heavenly harmony : Then give me leave to have prerogative ; And when in musick we have spent an hour , Your lecture shall have leisure for as much . Luc . Preposterous ass ! that never read so far TAMING OF THE SHREW . 55.
Strana 56
... never ; -tune your instrument . Bian . Where left we last ? Luc . Here , madam : - Hac ibat Simois ; hic est Sigeia tellus ; Hic steterat Priami regia celsa senis . Bian . Construe them . Luc . Hac ibat , as I told you before , -Simois ...
... never ; -tune your instrument . Bian . Where left we last ? Luc . Here , madam : - Hac ibat Simois ; hic est Sigeia tellus ; Hic steterat Priami regia celsa senis . Bian . Construe them . Luc . Hac ibat , as I told you before , -Simois ...
Strana 60
... never means to wed where he hath woo'd . Now must the world point at poor Katharine , And say , -Lo , there is mad Petruchio's wife , If it would please him come and marry her . Tra . Patience , good Katharine , and Baptista too ; Upon ...
... never means to wed where he hath woo'd . Now must the world point at poor Katharine , And say , -Lo , there is mad Petruchio's wife , If it would please him come and marry her . Tra . Patience , good Katharine , and Baptista too ; Upon ...
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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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