Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends wellPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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Página 17
... Look in the chronicles , we came in with Richard Conqueror . Therefore , paucas pallabris ; let the world slide : Sessa ! Host . You will not pay for the glasses you have burst ? Sly . No , not a denier : Go by , Jeronimy ; -Go to thy ...
... Look in the chronicles , we came in with Richard Conqueror . Therefore , paucas pallabris ; let the world slide : Sessa ! Host . You will not pay for the glasses you have burst ? Sly . No , not a denier : Go by , Jeronimy ; -Go to thy ...
Página 18
... look unto them all ; To - morrow I intend to hunt again . Hunt . I will , my lord . 20 Lord . What's here ? one dead , or drunk ? See , doth he breathe ? 30 2 Hunt . He breathes , my lord : Were he not warm'd with ale , This were a bed ...
... look unto them all ; To - morrow I intend to hunt again . Hunt . I will , my lord . 20 Lord . What's here ? one dead , or drunk ? See , doth he breathe ? 30 2 Hunt . He breathes , my lord : Were he not warm'd with ale , This were a bed ...
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... look through the overleather . 151 Lord . Heaven cease this idle humour in your ho- nour ! Oh , that a mighty man , of such descent , Of such possessions , and so high esteem , Should be infused with so foul a spirit ! Sly . What ...
... look through the overleather . 151 Lord . Heaven cease this idle humour in your ho- nour ! Oh , that a mighty man , of such descent , Of such possessions , and so high esteem , Should be infused with so foul a spirit ! Sly . What ...
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... Look , how thy servants do attend on thee , Each in his office ready at thy beck . Wilt thou have musick ? hark ! Apollo plays , And twenty caged nightingales do sing : [ Musich Or wilt thou sleep ? we'll have thee to a couch , Softer ...
... Look , how thy servants do attend on thee , Each in his office ready at thy beck . Wilt thou have musick ? hark ! Apollo plays , And twenty caged nightingales do sing : [ Musich Or wilt thou sleep ? we'll have thee to a couch , Softer ...
Página 32
... look , and practise by myself . 80 Luc . Hark , Tranio ! thou may'st hear Minerva speak . [ Aside . Hor . Signior Baptista , will you be so strange ? Sorry am I , that our will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why , will you mew her up ...
... look , and practise by myself . 80 Luc . Hark , Tranio ! thou may'st hear Minerva speak . [ Aside . Hor . Signior Baptista , will you be so strange ? Sorry am I , that our will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why , will you mew her up ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
ancient ballad Baptista Beaumont and Fletcher Ben Jonson Bertram Bian Bianca Bion Biondello comedy Count daughter doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit fair farewel father Feran Ferando folio fool gentleman give gown Grumio hath hear HELENA HENLEY hither honour horse Hortensio husband Inter JOHNSON Kate Kath Katharine King knave lady Lafeu Lord lordship Lucentio madam maid MALONE marry master mean mistress Narbon never noble old copy Padua Parolles passage Petruchio Pisa play pray ring Rousillon SCENE Scornful Lady sense servants Shakspere shew shrew Sirrah Slie speak STEEVENS suppose swear sweet Tamburlaine tell thee THEOBALD There's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night TYRWHITT unto Vincentio virginity WARBURTON What's wife word young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 77 - I will be master of what is mine own : She is my goods, my chattels ; she is my house, My household stuff, my field, my barn, My horse, my ox, my ass, my any thing...
Página 119 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper. Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe: And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience ; — Too little payment for so great a debt.
Página 98 - tis the mind that makes the body rich ; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate ; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture, and mean array.
Página 3 - I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram — a man noble without generosity, and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward, and leaves her as a profligate ; when she is dead by his unkindness, sneaks home to a second marriage, is accused by a woman he has wronged, defends himself by falsehood, and is dismissed to happiness.
Página 38 - They say, miracles are past; and we -have our philosophical persons, to make modern and familiar things, supernatural and causeless. Hence is it, that we make trifles of terrors; ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge, when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear.