The Complete Works of William Shakespeareanboco, 16/08/2016 - 500 páginas William Shakespeare was an English poet, playwright, and actor, widely regarded as the greatest writer in the English language and the world's pre-eminent dramatist. He is often called England's national poet, and the "Bard of Avon". His extant works, including collaborations, consist of approximately 38 plays, 154 sonnets, two long narrative poems, and a few other verses, some of uncertain authorship. His plays have been translated into every major living language and are performed more often than those of any other playwright. |
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... heart, Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me, How can I then be elder than thou art? O therefore love be of thyself so wary, As I not for my self, but for thee will, Bearing thy heart which I will keep so chary As tender nurse ...
... heart, Which in thy breast doth live, as thine in me, How can I then be elder than thou art? O therefore love be of thyself so wary, As I not for my self, but for thee will, Bearing thy heart which I will keep so chary As tender nurse ...
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... heart thy picture's sight would bar, My heart, mine eye the freedom of that right, My heart doth plead that thou in him dost lie, (A closet never pierced with crystal eyes) But the defendant doth that plea deny, And says in him thy fair ...
... heart thy picture's sight would bar, My heart, mine eye the freedom of that right, My heart doth plead that thou in him dost lie, (A closet never pierced with crystal eyes) But the defendant doth that plea deny, And says in him thy fair ...
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... heart in other place. For there can live no hatred in thine eye, Therefore in that I cannot know thy change, In many's looks, the false heart's history Is writ in moods and frowns and wrinkles strange. But heaven in thy creation did ...
... heart in other place. For there can live no hatred in thine eye, Therefore in that I cannot know thy change, In many's looks, the false heart's history Is writ in moods and frowns and wrinkles strange. But heaven in thy creation did ...
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... heart To mourn for me since mourning doth thee grace, And suit thy pity like in every part. Then will I swear beauty herself is black, And all they foul that thy complexion lack. 133 Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan For ...
... heart To mourn for me since mourning doth thee grace, And suit thy pity like in every part. Then will I swear beauty herself is black, And all they foul that thy complexion lack. 133 Beshrew that heart that makes my heart to groan For ...
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... heart is tied? Why should my heart think that a several plot, Which my heart knows the wide world's common place? Or mine eyes seeing this, say this is not To put fair truth upon so foul a face? In things right true my heart and eyes ...
... heart is tied? Why should my heart think that a several plot, Which my heart knows the wide world's common place? Or mine eyes seeing this, say this is not To put fair truth upon so foul a face? In things right true my heart and eyes ...
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ADRIANA AEDILE ANTIPHOLUS OF EPHESUS ANTIPHOLUS OF SYRACUSE ANTONY ARVIRAGUS AUFIDIUS BARDOLPH BELARIUS BERTRAM blood brother BRUTUS Caesar Castle CELIA CHARMIAN CLEOPATRA CLOTEN CLOWN COMINIUS CORIOLANUS COUNTESS CYMBELINE dear death dost doth DROMIO OF EPHESUS DROMIO OF SYRACUSE DUKE ENOBARBUS Enter Exeunt SCENE Exit eyes fair FALSTAFF Farewell father fear fool friends give grace GUIDERIUS Hamlet Harfleur hath hear heart heaven HELENA honour HOSTESS house SCENE IACHIMO IMOGEN is't JAQUES KING HENRY lady Laer Laertes LAFEU LARTIUS look madam Marcius Mark Antony marry master MENENIUS MESSENGER mistress never noble Northumberland ORLANDO PAROLLES PISANIO PISTOL Poins Polonius POMPEY POSTHUMUS pray Prince PRINCE JOHN prithee Queen Rome ROSALIND SCENE II SECOND LORD SERVANT SHALLOW SICINIUS Sir John SOLDIER speak sweet sword tell thee There's thine thou art thou hast tongue TOUCHSTONE VIRGILIA VOLUMNIA WESTMORELAND wilt