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... please my Lord , I might not be admitted ; But from her hand - maid do return this answer : The element itself , ' till seven years hence , Shall not behold her face at ample view ;, But , like a cloyftrefs , fhe will veiled walk , And ...
... please my Lord , I might not be admitted ; But from her hand - maid do return this answer : The element itself , ' till seven years hence , Shall not behold her face at ample view ;, But , like a cloyftrefs , fhe will veiled walk , And ...
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... please you to take leave of her , she is very willing to bid you farewell . Tilly valley was an interjection of contempt , which Sir Thomas More's lady is recorded to have had very often in her mouth . Johnson . * i . e . Coblers ...
... please you to take leave of her , she is very willing to bid you farewell . Tilly valley was an interjection of contempt , which Sir Thomas More's lady is recorded to have had very often in her mouth . Johnson . * i . e . Coblers ...
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... please your Lordship , that fhould fing it . Duke . Who was it ? Cur . Fefte , the jefter , my Lord , a fool that the Lady Olivia's father took much delight in . He is about the house . Duke . Seek him out , and play the tune the while ...
... please your Lordship , that fhould fing it . Duke . Who was it ? Cur . Fefte , the jefter , my Lord , a fool that the Lady Olivia's father took much delight in . He is about the house . Duke . Seek him out , and play the tune the while ...
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... please the eye of one , it is with me as the very true fonnet is ; Please one , and please all . Oli . Why ? how doft thou , man ? what is the matter with thee ? : Mal . Not black in my mind , though yellow in my legs it did come to his ...
... please the eye of one , it is with me as the very true fonnet is ; Please one , and please all . Oli . Why ? how doft thou , man ? what is the matter with thee ? : Mal . Not black in my mind , though yellow in my legs it did come to his ...
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... please you to be one of my friends . Duke . Thou shalt not be the worfe for me . There's gold . Clo . But that it would be double dealing , Sir , I would you could make it another . Duke . O , you give me ill counfel . Clo . Put your ...
... please you to be one of my friends . Duke . Thou shalt not be the worfe for me . There's gold . Clo . But that it would be double dealing , Sir , I would you could make it another . Duke . O , you give me ill counfel . Clo . Put your ...
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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.