Works: Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. A midsummer-night's dream. The merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night, or What you will. Winter's tale. King JohnG. Routledge, 1889 |
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Página 240
... , then thus : We came into the world like brother and brother : And now let's go hand in hand , not one before another . [ Exeunt . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . PERSONS REPRESENTED . DON PEDRO 240 [ ACT V. COMEDY OF ERRORS .
... , then thus : We came into the world like brother and brother : And now let's go hand in hand , not one before another . [ Exeunt . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . PERSONS REPRESENTED . DON PEDRO 240 [ ACT V. COMEDY OF ERRORS .
Página 241
... Pedro . BENEDICK , a young lord of Padua , favourite likewise of Don Pedro . LEONATO , governor of Messina . ANTONIO , his brother . BALTHAZAR , servant to Don Pedro . BORACHIO , CONRADE , followers of Don John . DOGBERRY , VERGES , two ...
... Pedro . BENEDICK , a young lord of Padua , favourite likewise of Don Pedro . LEONATO , governor of Messina . ANTONIO , his brother . BALTHAZAR , servant to Don Pedro . BORACHIO , CONRADE , followers of Don John . DOGBERRY , VERGES , two ...
Página 243
... Pedro is approached . Enter Don PEDRO , attended by BALTHAZAR and others , Don JOHN , CLAUDIO , and BENEDICK . D. Pedro . Good signior Leonato , you are come to meet your trouble : the fashion of the world is to avoid cost , and you en ...
... Pedro is approached . Enter Don PEDRO , attended by BALTHAZAR and others , Don JOHN , CLAUDIO , and BENEDICK . D. Pedro . Good signior Leonato , you are come to meet your trouble : the fashion of the world is to avoid cost , and you en ...
Página 244
... Pedro . Your hand , Leonato ; we will go together . [ Exeunt all but BENEDICK and CLAUDIO . Claud . Benedick , didst ... Pedro is returned to seek you . Re - enter Don PEDRO . D. Pedro . What secret hath held you here , that you followed ...
... Pedro . Your hand , Leonato ; we will go together . [ Exeunt all but BENEDICK and CLAUDIO . Claud . Benedick , didst ... Pedro is returned to seek you . Re - enter Don PEDRO . D. Pedro . What secret hath held you here , that you followed ...
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... Pedro . Amen , if you love her ; for the lady is very well worthy . Claud . You speak this to fetch me in , my lord . D. Pedro . By my troth I speak my thought . Claud . And in faith , my lord , I spoke mine . Bene . And by my two ...
... Pedro . Amen , if you love her ; for the lady is very well worthy . Claud . You speak this to fetch me in , my lord . D. Pedro . By my troth I speak my thought . Claud . And in faith , my lord , I spoke mine . Bene . And by my two ...
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Angelo art thou Bast Beat Benedick better Biron blood Boyet brother Caius Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dear death dost thou doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father Faulconbridge fear fool Ford gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour husband Illyria Isab John Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look lord Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress Moth never night pardon Pedro Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus Puck Re-enter Rosalind SCENE servant Shylock signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK soul speak Speed swear sweet tell thank thee there's Theseus thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue Tranio troth true unto villain What's wife woman word
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