The Works of Shakespeare: the Text Carefully Restored According to the First Editions: Measure for measure; Much ado about nothing; Midsummer-night's dream; Love's labour's lostJ. Munroe and Company, 1857 |
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... thanks and use . " 8 But I do bend my speech To one that can my part in him advertise : 9 Hold , therefore , Angelo : 10 In our remove , be thou at full ourself ; Mortality and Mercy in Vienna Live in thy tongue and heart : " Old ...
... thanks and use . " 8 But I do bend my speech To one that can my part in him advertise : 9 Hold , therefore , Angelo : 10 In our remove , be thou at full ourself ; Mortality and Mercy in Vienna Live in thy tongue and heart : " Old ...
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... thank you : Fare you well . [ Exit . Escal . I shall desire you , sir , to give me leave To have free speech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : A power I have ; but of what strength and nature I am not ...
... thank you : Fare you well . [ Exit . Escal . I shall desire you , sir , to give me leave To have free speech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : A power I have ; but of what strength and nature I am not ...
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... thank you , good friend Lucio . Lucio . Within two hours . Claud . Come , officer ; away . SCENE IV . A Monastery . Enter DUKE and Friar THOMAS . Duke . No , holy father ; throw thought : 9 That is , enter on her novitiate or probation ...
... thank you , good friend Lucio . Lucio . Within two hours . Claud . Come , officer ; away . SCENE IV . A Monastery . Enter DUKE and Friar THOMAS . Duke . No , holy father ; throw thought : 9 That is , enter on her novitiate or probation ...
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... thanks : He hath got his friend with child . Isab . Sir , make me not your story.1 - Lucio . " Tis true . I would not , though ' tis my familiar sin - 1 Such is the reading of the original ; the me being expletive , as in the well ...
... thanks : He hath got his friend with child . Isab . Sir , make me not your story.1 - Lucio . " Tis true . I would not , though ' tis my familiar sin - 1 Such is the reading of the original ; the me being expletive , as in the well ...
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... thank you : Commend me to my brother : soon at night I'll send him certain word of my success . Lucio . I take leave of you . my Isab . Good sir , adieu . [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. A Hall in ANGELO'S House . Enter ANGELO , ESCALUS ...
... thank you : Commend me to my brother : soon at night I'll send him certain word of my success . Lucio . I take leave of you . my Isab . Good sir , adieu . [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. A Hall in ANGELO'S House . Enter ANGELO , ESCALUS ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Armado Bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick Biron Bora brother Claud Claudio Cost Costard dance death Demetrius Dogb dost doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father fool friar gentle Gentlemen of Verona give grace hand hast hath hear heart Heaven Helena Hermia Hero Hippolyta hither honour Isab John Kath King lady Leon Leonato look lord Angelo Love's Labour's Lost lovers Lucio Lysander madam maid marry master Master constable means Measure for Measure merry moon Moth never night offend pardon passage Pedro PHILOSTRATE play Poet's Pompey pray prince Prov Provost Puck Pyramus Quin SCENE sense Shakespeare signior soul speak sweet tell thee there's Theseus thing Thisby thou art Titania to-morrow tongue troth true Twelfth Night virtue What's woman word
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Página 472 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks; When turtles tread, and rooks and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then on every tree Mocks married men, for thus sings he: Cuckoo! Cuckoo, cuckoo — 0 word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear.
Página 292 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where ox-lips, and the nodding violet grows ; Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Página 472 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Página 89 - Take, O, take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn: But my kisses bring again Bring again; Seals of love, but seal'd in vain, Sealed in vain.
Página 51 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Página 316 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate.
Página 335 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Página 282 - Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.