The Works of William Shakespeare, Volume 3Chapman and Hall, 1866 |
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... , though yet I know no wise re- medy how to avoid it . Adam . Yonder comes my master , your brother . Orl . Go apart , Adam , and thou shalt hear how he will shake me up . [ Adam retires . Enter OLIVER . Oli . Now , sir ! what.
... , though yet I know no wise re- medy how to avoid it . Adam . Yonder comes my master , your brother . Orl . Go apart , Adam , and thou shalt hear how he will shake me up . [ Adam retires . Enter OLIVER . Oli . Now , sir ! what.
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... hear me . father charged you in his will to give me good education : you have trained me like a peasant , obscuring and hiding from me all gentleman - like qualities . The spirit of my father grows strong in me , and I will no longer AS ...
... hear me . father charged you in his will to give me good education : you have trained me like a peasant , obscuring and hiding from me all gentleman - like qualities . The spirit of my father grows strong in me , and I will no longer AS ...
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... hear me speak . Duke F. Ay , Celia ; we stay'd her for your sake , Else had she with her father rang'd along . Cel . I did not then entreat to have her stay ; It was your pleasure and your own remorse : I was too young that time to ...
... hear me speak . Duke F. Ay , Celia ; we stay'd her for your sake , Else had she with her father rang'd along . Cel . I did not then entreat to have her stay ; It was your pleasure and your own remorse : I was too young that time to ...
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... hear of any that did see her . The ladies , her attendants of her chamber , Saw her a - bed ; and , in the morning early , They found the bed untreasur'd of their mistress . Sec . Lord . My lord , the roynish clown , at whom so oft Your ...
... hear of any that did see her . The ladies , her attendants of her chamber , Saw her a - bed ; and , in the morning early , They found the bed untreasur'd of their mistress . Sec . Lord . My lord , the roynish clown , at whom so oft Your ...
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... hear The motley fool thus moral on the time , My lungs began to crow like chanticleer , That fools should be so deep - contemplative ; And I did laugh sans intermission An hour by his dial . - O noble fool ! A worthy fool ! -Motley's ...
... hear The motley fool thus moral on the time , My lungs began to crow like chanticleer , That fools should be so deep - contemplative ; And I did laugh sans intermission An hour by his dial . - O noble fool ! A worthy fool ! -Motley's ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
altered Antigonus Baptista Bertram Bianca Bion Biondello Bohemia brother Camillo Capell Collier's Corrector reads Count daughter doth Duke Enter Exam Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fool Gent gentleman give Grant White Grumio hath hear heart heaven honour Hortensio Illyria Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Leon look lord Lucentio madam maid Malone Malvolio marry master mean mistress Narbon never Olivia Orlando Padua passage Petruchio play poor pray prithee Rosalind Rousillon SCENE second folio servant Shakespeare Shep Sicilia Signior Sir Andrew Sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH speak speech Steevens swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing third folio thou art thou hast Tranio W. N. Lettsom Walker Crit wife Winter's Tale word youth
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Página 34 - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound : Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Página 327 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Página 20 - The seasons' difference ; as the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 263 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Página 469 - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather ; but The art itself is nature.
Página 395 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Página 178 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband; And when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And not obedient to his honest will, What is she but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord? I am ashamed that women are so simple To offer war where they should kneel for peace, Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.
Página 31 - Call me not fool till heaven hath sent me fortune.' And then he drew a dial from his poke, And, looking on it with lack-lustre eye, Says very wisely, 'It is ten o'clock; Thus we may see,' quoth he, 'how the world wags; 'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine; And after one hour more 'twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot; And thereby hangs a tale.
Página 35 - Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot: Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remember'd not.
Página 8 - They say he is already in the forest of Arden, and a many merry men with him; and there they live like the old Robin Hood of England: they say many young gentlemen flock to him every day, and fleet the time carelessly, as they did in the golden world.