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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... thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More ...
... thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More ...
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... thee , By help of her more potent ministers , And in her most unmitigable rage , Into a cloven pine ; within which rift Imprison'd , thou didst painfully remain A dozen years , within which space she died , And left thee there ; where ...
... thee , By help of her more potent ministers , And in her most unmitigable rage , Into a cloven pine ; within which rift Imprison'd , thou didst painfully remain A dozen years , within which space she died , And left thee there ; where ...
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... thee ? Fer . A single thing , as I am now , that wonders To hear thee speak of Naples : He does hear me ; And that he does I weep : myself am Naples ; Who with mine eyes , never since at ebb , beheld The king my father wrack'd . Alack ...
... thee ? Fer . A single thing , as I am now , that wonders To hear thee speak of Naples : He does hear me ; And that he does I weep : myself am Naples ; Who with mine eyes , never since at ebb , beheld The king my father wrack'd . Alack ...
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... thee ; My strong imagination sees a crown . Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb .. I do ; and , surely , It is a sleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy sleep : What is it ...
... thee ; My strong imagination sees a crown . Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb .. I do ; and , surely , It is a sleepy language ; and thou speak'st Out of thy sleep : What is it ...
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... thee : I was the man in the moon , when time was . Cal . I have seen thee in her , and I do adore thee ; My mistress showed me thee , and thy dog , and bush . Ste . Come , swear to that ; kiss the book : I will furnish it anon with new ...
... thee : I was the man in the moon , when time was . Cal . I have seen thee in her , and I do adore thee ; My mistress showed me thee , and thy dog , and bush . Ste . Come , swear to that ; kiss the book : I will furnish it anon with new ...
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...