Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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... live . Seb . Of that there's none , or little . Gon . How lush and lusty the grass looks ! how green ! Ant . The ground , indeed , is tawny . Seb . With an eye of green in ' t . Ant . He misses not much . Seb . No ; he doth but mistake ...
... live . Seb . Of that there's none , or little . Gon . How lush and lusty the grass looks ! how green ! Ant . The ground , indeed , is tawny . Seb . With an eye of green in ' t . Ant . He misses not much . Seb . No ; he doth but mistake ...
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... live . I have made you mad ; [ Seeing Alon . , Seb . , & c . , draw their swords . And even with such - like valour , men hang and drown Their proper selves . You fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements , Of whom ...
... live . I have made you mad ; [ Seeing Alon . , Seb . , & c . , draw their swords . And even with such - like valour , men hang and drown Their proper selves . You fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements , Of whom ...
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... live nibbling sheep , And flat meads thatch'd with stover , them to keep ; Thy banks with pioned and twilled brims , Which spongy April at thy hest betrims , To make cold nymphs chaste crowns ; and thy broom groves , Whose shadow the ...
... live nibbling sheep , And flat meads thatch'd with stover , them to keep ; Thy banks with pioned and twilled brims , Which spongy April at thy hest betrims , To make cold nymphs chaste crowns ; and thy broom groves , Whose shadow the ...
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... live here ever ; So rare a wonder'd father and a wise , Makes this place Paradise . [ Juno and Ceres whisper , and send Iris on em- ployment . Pro . Sweet now , silence ; Juno and Ceres whisper seriously ; There's something else to do ...
... live here ever ; So rare a wonder'd father and a wise , Makes this place Paradise . [ Juno and Ceres whisper , and send Iris on em- ployment . Pro . Sweet now , silence ; Juno and Ceres whisper seriously ; There's something else to do ...
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... live in your air . Val . You have said , sir . Thu. Ay , sir , and done too , for this time . Val . I know it well , sir ; you always end ere you begin . Sil . A fine volley of words , gentlemen , and quickly shot off . Val . ' T is ...
... live in your air . Val . You have said , sir . Thu. Ay , sir , and done too , for this time . Val . I know it well , sir ; you always end ere you begin . Sil . A fine volley of words , gentlemen , and quickly shot off . Val . ' T is ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Passagens conhecidas
Página 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Página 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...