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... such an afs but I can keep my hand dry . But what's your jeft ? Mar. A dry jeft , Sir . Sir And . Are you full of them ? Mar. Ay , Sir , I have them at my fingers ends : marry , now I let your hand go , I am barren . [ Exit Maria . Sir ...
... such an afs but I can keep my hand dry . But what's your jeft ? Mar. A dry jeft , Sir . Sir And . Are you full of them ? Mar. Ay , Sir , I have them at my fingers ends : marry , now I let your hand go , I am barren . [ Exit Maria . Sir ...
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... such we be . How will this fadge ? my mafter loves her dearly , And I , poor monfter , fond as much on him ; And fhe mistaken feems to doat on me . What will become of this ? as I am man , My ftate is defperate for my master's love ; As ...
... such we be . How will this fadge ? my mafter loves her dearly , And I , poor monfter , fond as much on him ; And fhe mistaken feems to doat on me . What will become of this ? as I am man , My ftate is defperate for my master's love ; As ...
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... Such a Sebaftian was my brother too : So went he fuited to his wat'ry tomb . If fpirits can affume both form and fuit , You come to fright us . Seb . A fpirit I am , indeed ; But am in that dimenfion grofsly clad , Which from the womb I ...
... Such a Sebaftian was my brother too : So went he fuited to his wat'ry tomb . If fpirits can affume both form and fuit , You come to fright us . Seb . A fpirit I am , indeed ; But am in that dimenfion grofsly clad , Which from the womb I ...
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... Such as he hath observ'd in noble ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplish'd ; Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With foft low tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And fay , What is't your Honour will command , Wherein your lady and ...
... Such as he hath observ'd in noble ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplish'd ; Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With foft low tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And fay , What is't your Honour will command , Wherein your lady and ...
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... Such friends as time in Padua fhall beget . But ftay a while , what company is this ? Tra . Mafter , fome fhew to welcome us to town . SCENE II . Enter Baptifta , with Catharina and Bianca , Gremio and Hortenfio . Lucentio and Tranio ...
... Such friends as time in Padua fhall beget . But ftay a while , what company is this ? Tra . Mafter , fome fhew to welcome us to town . SCENE II . Enter Baptifta , with Catharina and Bianca , Gremio and Hortenfio . Lucentio and Tranio ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
againſt Anne Antipholis Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Caius Cath Catharina Catharine defire devil doft thou doth Dromio Duke elfe Exeunt Exit Falſtaff father fent fervant feven fhall fhould fifter fince firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak ftand fuch fure fweet gentleman Gremio hath hear heart Heav'n Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft Hortenfio houfe houſe humour huſband Illyria jeft Johnfon Kate knave knight Lady Lord Lucentio Madam Mafter Brook Malvolio Marry Miftrefs Miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua Petruchio Pift pleaſe pray prefent Quic reafon ſay SCENE Enter Shal Signior Sir Andrew Sir John Sir Toby Slen ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe there's theſe thou art thouſand Tranio wife woman worfe yourſelf
Passagens conhecidas
Página 29 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
Página 239 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Página 3 - 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.