Much Ado about Nothing: From the Cambridge Text of William Aldis WrightD. Estes and Company, 1900 |
Kirjan sisältä
Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 6
Sivu 7
... Mess . He is very near by this : he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many gentlemen have you lost in this action ? 5 Mess . But few of any sort , and none of name . Leon . A victory is twice itself when the ...
... Mess . He is very near by this : he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many gentlemen have you lost in this action ? 5 Mess . But few of any sort , and none of name . Leon . A victory is twice itself when the ...
Sivu 8
... Mess . I have already delivered him letters , and there appears much joy in him ; even so much , that joy could not show itself modest enough without a badge of bitterness . Leon . Did he break out into tears ? Mess . In great measure ...
... Mess . I have already delivered him letters , and there appears much joy in him ; even so much , that joy could not show itself modest enough without a badge of bitterness . Leon . Did he break out into tears ? Mess . In great measure ...
Sivu 9
... Mess . And a good soldier too , lady . Beat . And a good soldier to a lady ; but what is he to a lord ? 46 Mess . A lord to a lord , a man to a man ; stuffed with all honourable virtues . Beat . It is so , indeed ; he is no less than a ...
... Mess . And a good soldier too , lady . Beat . And a good soldier to a lady ; but what is he to a lord ? 46 Mess . A lord to a lord , a man to a man ; stuffed with all honourable virtues . Beat . It is so , indeed ; he is no less than a ...
Sivu 10
... Mess . I will hold friends with you , lady . Beat . Do , good friend . Leon . You will never run mad , niece . Beat . No , not till a hot January . 75 Mess . Don Pedro is approached . 79 Enter DON PEDRO , DON JOHN , CLAUDIO , BENEDICK ...
... Mess . I will hold friends with you , lady . Beat . Do , good friend . Leon . You will never run mad , niece . Beat . No , not till a hot January . 75 Mess . Don Pedro is approached . 79 Enter DON PEDRO , DON JOHN , CLAUDIO , BENEDICK ...
Sivu 69
... Mess . My lord , they stay for you to give your daughter to her husband . Leon . I'll wait upon them : I am ready . 50 [ Exeunt Leonato and Messenger . Dog . Go , good partner , go , get you to Francis Seacole ; bid him bring his pen ...
... Mess . My lord , they stay for you to give your daughter to her husband . Leon . I'll wait upon them : I am ready . 50 [ Exeunt Leonato and Messenger . Dog . Go , good partner , go , get you to Francis Seacole ; bid him bring his pen ...
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Much ADO about Nothing: From the Cambridge Text of William Aldis Wright William Shakespeare Esikatselu ei käytettävissä - 2015 |
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
accused Alexander Dyce answer Balth BALTHASAR Beat Bene Bora Borachio brother choly Claud Count Claudio cousin Cupid dare daughter DOGBERRY and VERGES Don John Dost thou doth edition Enter DON PEDRO Enter LEONATO Etchings and Photogravures Exeunt Exit eyes faith fashion father Folio fool Friar gentleman give Grace hang hath hear heart Hero Hero's History of France hither honest honour husband kill Lady Beatrice Leon LEONATO's house look lord maid Marg Margaret marriage marry Master constable melan merry Mess Messina morocco morrow never niece night Octavo offend ornithology praise pray thee prince and Claudio prince's Quarto SCENE Shakespeare Signior Benedick Signior Leonato sing slander sorrow wag soul speak swear sweet tell thank there's thou wilt to-morrow to-night tongue troth Ursula villain villany Watch wear William Aldis Wright William Shakespeare words
Suositut otteet
Sivu 84 - Of every hearer ; for it so falls out » That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Sivu 58 - Why then, take no note of him, but let him go ; and presently call the rest of the watch together, and thank God you are rid of a knave.
Sivu 40 - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever, One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, but let them go, And be you blithe and bonny, Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.