The Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems of William Shakspere, Nide 2Charles Knight, 1851 |
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Sivu 8
... leave . D. PEDRO . You embrace your charge too willingly . I think this is your daughter . LEON . Her mother hath many times told me so . BENE . Were you in doubt that you asked her ? LEON . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a ...
... leave . D. PEDRO . You embrace your charge too willingly . I think this is your daughter . LEON . Her mother hath many times told me so . BENE . Were you in doubt that you asked her ? LEON . Signior Benedick , no ; for then were you a ...
Sivu 11
... leave [ Exit BENEDICK . you . CLAUD . My liege , your highness now may do me good . D. PEDRO . My love is thine to teach ; teach it but how , And thou shalt see how apt it is to learn Any hard lesson that may do thee good . CLAUD . Hath ...
... leave [ Exit BENEDICK . you . CLAUD . My liege , your highness now may do me good . D. PEDRO . My love is thine to teach ; teach it but how , And thou shalt see how apt it is to learn Any hard lesson that may do thee good . CLAUD . Hath ...
Sivu 18
... leave them at the next turning . [ Dance . Then exeunt all but DoN JOHN , BORACHIO , and CLAUDIO . D. JOHN . Sure , my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it : The ladies follow her , and ...
... leave them at the next turning . [ Dance . Then exeunt all but DoN JOHN , BORACHIO , and CLAUDIO . D. JOHN . Sure , my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it : The ladies follow her , and ...
Sivu 19
... leave me . BENE . HO ! now you strike like the blind man ; ' t was the boy that stole your meat and I'll beat the post . you CLAUD . If it will not be , I ' ll leave you . [ Exit . BENE . Alas ! poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into ...
... leave me . BENE . HO ! now you strike like the blind man ; ' t was the boy that stole your meat and I'll beat the post . you CLAUD . If it will not be , I ' ll leave you . [ Exit . BENE . Alas ! poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into ...
Sivu 31
... leave us alone . MARG . I'll make her come , I warrant you , presently . HERO . Now , Ursula , when Beatrice doth come , . As we do trace this alley up and down , Our talk must only be of Benedick : When I do name him , let it be thy ...
... leave us alone . MARG . I'll make her come , I warrant you , presently . HERO . Now , Ursula , when Beatrice doth come , . As we do trace this alley up and down , Our talk must only be of Benedick : When I do name him , let it be thy ...
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Angelo Anne Appears Ariel Autolycus BEAT Beatrice Benedick better Bohemia brother CAIUS Caliban Camillo CLAUD Claudio Clown COMEDIES.-VOL daughter death DOGB dost doth DUKE Enter ESCAL Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father folio follow fool FORD friar gentleman give grace hand hang hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero hither honour HOST HUGH EVANS husband Illyria ISAB John king lady LEON Leonato look lord LUCIO maid Malvolio marry master constable master doctor mistress never night original Orlando passage PEDRO Pompey pray prince prithee Prospero PROV Provost quarto queen Re-enter reading Rosalind SCENE Shakspere Shakspere's SHAL SHEP signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby SLEN song speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee there's thou art to-morrow true wife Windsor woman word
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Sivu 580 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on ; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Sivu 284 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Sivu 554 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
Sivu 424 - Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes, it dare not dream its own ; That heavy chill has frozen o'er the fountain of our tears, And though the eye may sparkle still, 'tis where the ice appears.
Sivu 285 - My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0 prepare it ; My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strewn; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown. A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, 0, where Sad true lover never flnd my grave, To weep there.