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 2 |
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Castiliano vulgo ; 9 for here comes Sir An drew Ague - face . - - - - Enter Sir
ANDREW Ague - cheek . " Sir And . Sir Toby Belch ! how now , sir Toby Belch ? .
6 as tall a man — ] . Tall means stout , courageous . 7 a coystril , ] i . e . a coward
cock , ...
Castiliano vulgo ; 9 for here comes Sir An drew Ague - face . - - - - Enter Sir
ANDREW Ague - cheek . " Sir And . Sir Toby Belch ! how now , sir Toby Belch ? .
6 as tall a man — ] . Tall means stout , courageous . 7 a coystril , ] i . e . a coward
cock , ...
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You either fear . his humour , or my negligence , that you call in question the
continuance of his love : Is he inconstant , sir , in his favours ? , Val . No , believe
me . i . Enter Duke , Cúrio , and Attendants . Vio . I thank you . Here comes ithe
count ...
You either fear . his humour , or my negligence , that you call in question the
continuance of his love : Is he inconstant , sir , in his favours ? , Val . No , believe
me . i . Enter Duke , Cúrio , and Attendants . Vio . I thank you . Here comes ithe
count ...
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Peace , you rogue , no more o ' that ; here comes my lady : make your excuse
wisely , you were best . in [ Exit . O l enten answer : ] a short and spare one . ? - if
one ( point ) break , ] Points were metal hooks , fastened to the hose or breeches
...
Peace , you rogue , no more o ' that ; here comes my lady : make your excuse
wisely , you were best . in [ Exit . O l enten answer : ] a short and spare one . ? - if
one ( point ) break , ] Points were metal hooks , fastened to the hose or breeches
...
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[ Exit Malvolio . ] Now you see , sir , how your fooling grows old , and people
dislike it . " Cló . Thou hast spoke for us , madonna , as if thy eldest son should be
a fool : whose skull Jove cram with brains , for here he comes , one of thy kin ,
has a ...
[ Exit Malvolio . ] Now you see , sir , how your fooling grows old , and people
dislike it . " Cló . Thou hast spoke for us , madonna , as if thy eldest son should be
a fool : whose skull Jove cram with brains , for here he comes , one of thy kin ,
has a ...
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... and the fool shall look to the madman . [ Exit Clown . LVOLIO . Re - enter
Malvolio . Mal . Madam , yond young fellow swears he will speak with you . I told
him you were sick ; he takes on him to understand so much , and therefore comes
to ...
... and the fool shall look to the madman . [ Exit Clown . LVOLIO . Re - enter
Malvolio . Mal . Madam , yond young fellow swears he will speak with you . I told
him you were sick ; he takes on him to understand so much , and therefore comes
to ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Angelo answer appear bear Beat Beatrice believe Benedick better Biron blood Boyet bring brother Claud Claudio comes Cost dear death desire doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fault fear follow fool friar gentle give grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven Hero hold honour hope I'll Isab John keep kind King lady leave Leon light live look lord Lucio madam maid marry master mean meet Moth never night once peace Pedro play poor pray present prince Prov prove Provost reason SCENE seems sing sleep soul speak stand stay sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought tongue true turn What's woman 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.