The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 sivua |
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Sivu 19
... young Leander cross'd the Hellespont . Pro . That's a deep story of a deeper love , For he was more than over shoes in love . Val . ' Tis true ; but you are over boots in love , And yet you never swam the Hellespont . Pro . Over the ...
... young Leander cross'd the Hellespont . Pro . That's a deep story of a deeper love , For he was more than over shoes in love . Val . ' Tis true ; but you are over boots in love , And yet you never swam the Hellespont . Pro . Over the ...
Sivu 37
... young again the word should end it . Eva . It is petter that friends is the sword , and end it : and there is also another device in my prain , which , peradventure , prings goot discretions with it . There is Anne Page , which is ...
... young again the word should end it . Eva . It is petter that friends is the sword , and end it : and there is also another device in my prain , which , peradventure , prings goot discretions with it . There is Anne Page , which is ...
Sivu 40
... young man , he would have been horn - mad . Caius . Fe , fe , fe , fe ! ma foi , il fait fort chaud . Je Nym . I have operations , which be humours of re- m'en vais à la cour , -la grande affaire . ACT II . Host . How now , bully -. Fal ...
... young man , he would have been horn - mad . Caius . Fe , fe , fe , fe ! ma foi , il fait fort chaud . Je Nym . I have operations , which be humours of re- m'en vais à la cour , -la grande affaire . ACT II . Host . How now , bully -. Fal ...
Sivu 41
... young man there , and be mad . Caius . O diable , diable ! vat is in my closet ? -Vil- lainy ! larron ! [ Dragging SIMPLE out . ] Rugby , my rapier ! Quick . Good master , be content . Caius . Verefore shall I be content - a ? Quick ...
... young man there , and be mad . Caius . O diable , diable ! vat is in my closet ? -Vil- lainy ! larron ! [ Dragging SIMPLE out . ] Rugby , my rapier ! Quick . Good master , be content . Caius . Verefore shall I be content - a ? Quick ...
Sivu 42
... young . Pist . He woos both high and low , both rich and poor , Both young and old , one with another . Ford , He loves the gally - mawfry : Ford , perpend . Ford . Love my wife ? Pist . With liver burning hot : prevent , or go thou ...
... young . Pist . He woos both high and low , both rich and poor , Both young and old , one with another . Ford , He loves the gally - mawfry : Ford , perpend . Ford . Love my wife ? Pist . With liver burning hot : prevent , or go thou ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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Sivu 194 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Sivu 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.