Shakespeare's Comedy of As You Like it: With Preface, Glossary, &cJ.M. Dent, 1896 - 143 páginas |
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... 80 God be with my old master ! he would not have spoke such [ Exeunt Orlando and Adam . a word . Oli . Is it even so ? begin you to grow upon me ? I 90 will physic your rankness , and yet give no thou- Act I Sc . i . As You Like It.
... 80 God be with my old master ! he would not have spoke such [ Exeunt Orlando and Adam . a word . Oli . Is it even so ? begin you to grow upon me ? I 90 will physic your rankness , and yet give no thou- Act I Sc . i . As You Like It.
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... Exeunt Duke Fred . , train , and Le Beau . Cel . Were I my father , coz , would I do this ? Orl . I am more proud to be Sir Rowland's son , His youngest son ; and would not change that calling , To be adopted heir to Frederick . Ros ...
... Exeunt Duke Fred . , train , and Le Beau . Cel . Were I my father , coz , would I do this ? Orl . I am more proud to be Sir Rowland's son , His youngest son ; and would not change that calling , To be adopted heir to Frederick . Ros ...
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... Exeunt Rosalind and Celia . Orl . What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her , yet she urged conference . 270 O poor Orlando , thou art overthrown ! Or Charles or something weaker masters thee . Re - enter ...
... Exeunt Rosalind and Celia . Orl . What passion hangs these weights upon my tongue ? I cannot speak to her , yet she urged conference . 270 O poor Orlando , thou art overthrown ! Or Charles or something weaker masters thee . Re - enter ...
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... Exeunt Duke Frederick and Lords . Cel . O my poor Rosalind , whither wilt thou go ? Wilt thou change fathers ? I will give thee mine . I charge thee , be not thou more grieved than I am . Ros . I have more cause . Cel . Thou hast not ...
... Exeunt Duke Frederick and Lords . Cel . O my poor Rosalind , whither wilt thou go ? Wilt thou change fathers ? I will give thee mine . I charge thee , be not thou more grieved than I am . Ros . I have more cause . Cel . Thou hast not ...
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... and safest way To hide us from pursuit that will be made After my flight . Now go we in content To liberty and not to banishment . 130 [ Exeunt . 140 Act Second . Scene I. The Forest of Arden . 27 As You Like It Act I. Sc . iii .
... and safest way To hide us from pursuit that will be made After my flight . Now go we in content To liberty and not to banishment . 130 [ Exeunt . 140 Act Second . Scene I. The Forest of Arden . 27 As You Like It Act I. Sc . iii .
Outras edições - Ver tudo
Shakespeare's Comedy of As You Like it: With Preface, Glossary, &c William Shakespeare,Israel Gollancz Visualização integral - 1901 |
Shakespeare's Comedy of As You Like it: With Preface Glossary & C William Shakespeare,Sir Israel Gollancz Visualização integral - 1897 |
Shakespeare's Comedy of as You Like It: Edited, With Notes (Classic Reprint) William Shakespeare Pré-visualização indisponível - 2017 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
Adam Aliena Amiens Audrey banished bear beard Beau bequeathed better brother Celia chide colour Corin court cousin daughter diest doth Duke F Enter Duke Enter Orlando Enter Rosalind Epil Euphuistic Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father Folios fool Forest of Arden fortune foul Gamelyn Ganymede gentle give Grace hand hast hath heart Heigh-ho Hero and Leander hither honour Hymen Jaques kiss ladies live look lord lover marry master melancholy merry mistress Monsieur motley fool Ovid Phebe pity play poor pray prithee Pythagoras Robin Hood Scene Shakespeare shalt shepherd Silvius Sir Oliver Sir Rowland song speak swear sweet Tale of Gamelyn tell thank thee thing thou art THRASONICAL to-morrow Touch verses weary withal woman words wrestler wrestling young youth ΙΟ
Passagens conhecidas
Página 28 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — 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 55 - ... life it is naught In respect that it is solitary I like it very well; but in respect that it is private it is a very vile life. Now, in respect it is in the fields it pleaseth me well; but in respect it is not in .the court it is tedious. As it is a spare life, look you, it fits my humour well ; but as there is no more plenty in it, it goes much against my stomach.
Página 88 - Farewell, monsieur traveller : look you lisp and wear strange suits ; disable all the benefits of your own country ; be out of love with your nativity, and almost chide God for making you that countenance you are ; or I will scarce think you have swam in a gondola.
Página 29 - To-day, my lord of Amiens and myself Did steal behind him, as he lay along Under an oak, whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls along this wood...
Página 50 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits, and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms; And then, the whining school-boy, with his satchel, And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school: And then, the lover; Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress...
Página 49 - Under the shade of melancholy boughs, Lose and neglect the creeping hours of time ; If ever you have look'd on better days, If ever been where bells have knoll'd to church, If ever sat at any good man's feast, If ever from your eyelids wiped a tear And know what 'tis to pity and be pitied, Let gentleness my strong enforcement be : In the which hope I blush, and hide my sword.
Página 40 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather.
Página 45 - A fool, a fool ! I met a fool i' the forest, A motley fool ; a miserable world ! As I do live by food, I met a fool ; Who laid him down and basked him in the sun, And railed on Lady Fortune in good terms, In good set terms, and yet a motley fool. ' Good morrow, fool,
Página 12 - This wide and universal theatre Presents more woeful pageants than the scene Wherein we play in. Jaq. All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages.
Página 116 - In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding. Sweet lovers love the spring.