Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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Sivu 27
... fear'd Lest I might anger thee . [ lets ? Pro . Say again , where didst thou leave these var- Ari . I told you , sir , they were red - hot with drink- So full of valour that they smote the air [ ing : For breathing in their faces ; beat ...
... fear'd Lest I might anger thee . [ lets ? Pro . Say again , where didst thou leave these var- Ari . I told you , sir , they were red - hot with drink- So full of valour that they smote the air [ ing : For breathing in their faces ; beat ...
Sivu 32
... fear me , will never out of my bones : I shall not fear fly - blowing . Seb . Why , how now , Stephano ? [ cramp . Ste . O , touch me not ; I am not Stephano , but a Pro . You'd be king of the isle , sirrah ? Ste . I should have been a ...
... fear me , will never out of my bones : I shall not fear fly - blowing . Seb . Why , how now , Stephano ? [ cramp . Ste . O , touch me not ; I am not Stephano , but a Pro . You'd be king of the isle , sirrah ? Ste . I should have been a ...
Sivu 34
... fear , you'll prove . Pro . ' T is love you cavil at ; I am not love . Val . Love is your master , for he masters you : And he that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks should not be chronicled for wise . Pro . Yet writers say , as in the ...
... fear , you'll prove . Pro . ' T is love you cavil at ; I am not love . Val . Love is your master , for he masters you : And he that is so yoked by a fool , Methinks should not be chronicled for wise . Pro . Yet writers say , as in the ...
Sivu 36
... fear of burning ; And drench'd me in the sea , where I am drown'd : I fear'd to shew my father Julia's letter , Lest he should take exceptions to my love ; And with the vantage of mine own excuse Hath he excepted most against my love ...
... fear of burning ; And drench'd me in the sea , where I am drown'd : I fear'd to shew my father Julia's letter , Lest he should take exceptions to my love ; And with the vantage of mine own excuse Hath he excepted most against my love ...
Sivu 39
... fear thou should'st lose thy tongue . Pan . Where should I lose my tongue ? Laun . In thy tale . Pan . In thy tail ? Laun . Lose the tide , and the voyage , and the master , and the service , and the tied ! Why , man , if the river were ...
... fear thou should'st lose thy tongue . Pan . Where should I lose my tongue ? Laun . In thy tale . Pan . In thy tail ? Laun . Lose the tide , and the voyage , and the master , and the service , and the tied ! Why , man , if the river were ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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Sivu 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Sivu 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...