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... I'll prove it by another . SPEED . The shepherd seeks the sheep , and not the sheep the shepherd ; but I seek my master , and my master seeks not me : therefore , I am no sheep . PRO . The sheep for fodder follow the shepherd , the ...
... I'll prove it by another . SPEED . The shepherd seeks the sheep , and not the sheep the shepherd ; but I seek my master , and my master seeks not me : therefore , I am no sheep . PRO . The sheep for fodder follow the shepherd , the ...
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... I'll commend you to my master . PRO . Go , go , be gone , to save your ship from wrack ; Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin'd to a drier death on shore : — I must go send some better messenger ; I fear my Julia ...
... I'll commend you to my master . PRO . Go , go , be gone , to save your ship from wrack ; Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin'd to a drier death on shore : — I must go send some better messenger ; I fear my Julia ...
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... I'll write your ladyship another . SIL . And when it's writ , for my sake read it over : And if it please you , so ; if not , why , so . VAL . If it please me , madam ! what then ? SIL . Why , if it please you , take it for your labour ...
... I'll write your ladyship another . SIL . And when it's writ , for my sake read it over : And if it please you , so ; if not , why , so . VAL . If it please me , madam ! what then ? SIL . Why , if it please you , take it for your labour ...
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... I'll die on him that says so , but yourself . SIL . That you are welcome ? PRO . That you are worthless . Enter SERVANT . SER . Madam , my lord your father would speak with you . " SIL . I wait upon his pleasure . [ Exit SERVANT . Come ...
... I'll die on him that says so , but yourself . SIL . That you are welcome ? PRO . That you are worthless . Enter SERVANT . SER . Madam , my lord your father would speak with you . " SIL . I wait upon his pleasure . [ Exit SERVANT . Come ...
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... I'll presently attend you . VAL . Will you make haste ? PRO . I will.- Even as one heat another heat expels , [ Exit VAL . Or as one nail by strength drives out another , So the remembrance of my former love Is by a newer object quite ...
... I'll presently attend you . VAL . Will you make haste ? PRO . I will.- Even as one heat another heat expels , [ Exit VAL . Or as one nail by strength drives out another , So the remembrance of my former love Is by a newer object quite ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
arms art thou Bardolph Ben Jonson BIRON blood BOLING BOYET called Collier's cousin dead death dost doth duke duke of Hereford earl editions Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear folio omits fool FORD gentle gentleman Gentlemen of Verona give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Henry Holinshed honour humour John Shakespeare Juliet Kate KATH king lady LAUN letter look lord Love's Labour's Lost madam marry master means merry mistress never night noble NURSE old copies passage peace play POINS pray prince Proteus quarto Richard Richard II Romeo SCENE servant Shakespeare SHAL sir John soul speak stand Steevens Stratford sweet tell thee Theseus thine Thomas Nashe thou art thou hast tongue true Tybalt unto villain wife William Shakespeare wilt word
Passagens conhecidas
Página 471 - Cover your heads, and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form, and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while: I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends: subjected thus, How can you say to me I am a king?
Página 374 - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
Página 310 - For heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound! Nay, hear me, Hubert: drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb; I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word, Nor look upon the iron angerly. Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.
Página 168 - Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid ; Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub, Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers. And in this state she gallops night by night Through lovers...
Página 3 - I remember the players have often mentioned it as an honour to Shakespeare, that in his writing (whatsoever he penned) he never blotted out a line. My answer hath been, "Would he had blotted a thousand," which they thought a malevolent speech.