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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Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 83
Sivu 12
... thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground ; long heath , brown furze , anything : The wills above be done ! but I would fain die a dry death . [ Exit . SCENE II . - The Island : before the Cell of Prospero . Enter Prospero ...
... thousand furlongs of sea for an acre of barren ground ; long heath , brown furze , anything : The wills above be done ! but I would fain die a dry death . [ Exit . SCENE II . - The Island : before the Cell of Prospero . Enter Prospero ...
Sivu 22
... thousand ! thousand ! [ Exeunt Fer . and Mir . Pro . So glad of this as they I cannot be , Who are surpris'd with all ; but my rejoicing At nothing can be more . I'll to my book ; For yet , ere supper - time , must I perform Much ...
... thousand ! thousand ! [ Exeunt Fer . and Mir . Pro . So glad of this as they I cannot be , Who are surpris'd with all ; but my rejoicing At nothing can be more . I'll to my book ; For yet , ere supper - time , must I perform Much ...
Sivu 24
... thousand twangling instruments [ not . Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices , That , if I then had wak'd after long sleep , Will make me sleep again : and then , in dreaming , The clouds , methought , would open and show ...
... thousand twangling instruments [ not . Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices , That , if I then had wak'd after long sleep , Will make me sleep again : and then , in dreaming , The clouds , methought , would open and show ...
Sivu 37
... thousand good mor- rows . manners . Speed . O , ' give ye good even ! here's a million of [ sand . Sil . Sir Valentine and servant , to you two thou- Speed . He should give her interest , and she gives it him . Val . As you enjoin'd me ...
... thousand good mor- rows . manners . Speed . O , ' give ye good even ! here's a million of [ sand . Sil . Sir Valentine and servant , to you two thou- Speed . He should give her interest , and she gives it him . Val . As you enjoin'd me ...
Sivu 38
... thousand times as much : And yet , - Sil . A pretty period ! Well , I guess the sequel ; And yet I will not name it : -and yet I care not ; - And yet take this again ; - and yet I thank you ; Meaning henceforth to trouble you no more ...
... thousand times as much : And yet , - Sil . A pretty period ! Well , I guess the sequel ; And yet I will not name it : -and yet I care not ; - And yet take this again ; - and yet I thank you ; Meaning henceforth to trouble you no more ...
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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...