The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fusell, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, Volume 2F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
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... head of hair . Sir And . Why , would that have mended my hair ? Sir To . Past question ; for thou seest , it will not curl by nature . Sir And . But it becomes me well enough , does't not ? Sir To . Excellent ; it hangs like flax on a ...
... head of hair . Sir And . Why , would that have mended my hair ? Sir To . Past question ; for thou seest , it will not curl by nature . Sir And . But it becomes me well enough , does't not ? Sir To . Excellent ; it hangs like flax on a ...
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... ' zanies . ] i . e . fools ' baubles , which had upon the top of them the head of a fool . DOUCE . Now Mercury endue thee with leasing , for thou speakest well of Re - enter MARIA , Mar. Madam , there is 18 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
... ' zanies . ] i . e . fools ' baubles , which had upon the top of them the head of a fool . DOUCE . Now Mercury endue thee with leasing , for thou speakest well of Re - enter MARIA , Mar. Madam , there is 18 TWELFTH - NIGHT : OR ,
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... head : to your ears , divinity ; to any other's , pro- phanation . Oli . Give us the place alone : we will hear this divinity . [ Exit MARIA . ] [ Exit MARIA . ] Now , sir , what is your text ? Vio . Most sweet lady , Oli . A ...
... head : to your ears , divinity ; to any other's , pro- phanation . Oli . Give us the place alone : we will hear this divinity . [ Exit MARIA . ] [ Exit MARIA . ] Now , sir , what is your text ? Vio . Most sweet lady , Oli . A ...
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... head.- Take him away ; he knows , I know him well . Ant . I must obey . - This comes with seeking you ; But there's no remedy ; I shall answer it . What will you do ? Now my necessity Makes me to ask you for my purse : It grieves me ...
... head.- Take him away ; he knows , I know him well . Ant . I must obey . - This comes with seeking you ; But there's no remedy ; I shall answer it . What will you do ? Now my necessity Makes me to ask you for my purse : It grieves me ...
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... head broke . Sir And . For the love of God , a surgeon ; send one presently to sir Toby . Oli . What's the matter ? Sir And . He has broke my head across , and has given sir Toby a bloody coxcomb too : for the love of God , your help ...
... head broke . Sir And . For the love of God , a surgeon ; send one presently to sir Toby . Oli . What's the matter ? Sir And . He has broke my head across , and has given sir Toby a bloody coxcomb too : for the love of God , your help ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Biron Bora Boyet brother Claud Claudio Cost Costard cousin dear death Demetrius Dogb dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father favour fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hero Hippolyta hither honour Illyria Isab Kath King lady leiger Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio Marry master master constable mean mistress moon Moth musick never night pardon Pedro PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray prince Prov Provost Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter SCENE Shakspeare signior sing Sir ANDREW Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH soul speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thank thee there's Theseus thine thing Thisby thou art thou hast Titania to-morrow tongue troth true What's word youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 100 - Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.
Página 37 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown...
Página 5 - 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.
Página 365 - 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 127 - 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 judgement, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made *°. Ang.
Página 251 - ... need of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Página 146 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.
Página 322 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Página 408 - Biron they call him; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal: His eye begets occasion for his wit; For every object that the one doth catch The other turns to a mirth-moving jest, Which his fair tongue, conceit's expositor, Delivers in such apt and gracious words That aged ears play truant at his tales And younger hearings are quite ravished; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Página 445 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain, But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.