The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 7Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... knave ; and presently I will be with you . Ant . Hie thee , gentle Jew . [ Exit . This Hebrew will turn Christian ; he grows kind . Bass . I like not fair terms , and a villain's mind . Ant . Come on ; in this there can be no dismay ...
... knave ; and presently I will be with you . Ant . Hie thee , gentle Jew . [ Exit . This Hebrew will turn Christian ; he grows kind . Bass . I like not fair terms , and a villain's mind . Ant . Come on ; in this there can be no dismay ...
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... knave , and get thee , I am much deceived : But , adieu ! these foolish drops do some- what drown my manly spirit ; adieu ! [ Exit . Jes . Farewell , good Launcelot.— Alack , what heinous sin is it in me , To be asham'd to be my ...
... knave , and get thee , I am much deceived : But , adieu ! these foolish drops do some- what drown my manly spirit ; adieu ! [ Exit . Jes . Farewell , good Launcelot.— Alack , what heinous sin is it in me , To be asham'd to be my ...
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... knave here ? Get you gone , sirrah : The complaints , I have heard of you , I do not all believe ; ' tis my slowness , that I do not : for , I know , you lack not folly to commit them , and have ability enough to make such knaveries ...
... knave here ? Get you gone , sirrah : The complaints , I have heard of you , I do not all believe ; ' tis my slowness , that I do not : for , I know , you lack not folly to commit them , and have ability enough to make such knaveries ...
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... knave . Clo . You are shallow , madam ; e'en great friends ; for the knaves come to do that for me , which I am a- weary of . He , that ears my land , spares my team , and gives me leave to inn the crop : if I be his cuckold , he's my ...
... knave . Clo . You are shallow , madam ; e'en great friends ; for the knaves come to do that for me , which I am a- weary of . He , that ears my land , spares my team , and gives me leave to inn the crop : if I be his cuckold , he's my ...
Página 118
... knave ? Clo . A prophet I , madam ; and I speak the truth the next way : For I the ballad will repeat , Which men full true shall find ; Your marriage comes by destiny , Your cuckoo sings by kind . Count . Get you gone , sir ; I'll talk ...
... knave ? Clo . A prophet I , madam ; and I speak the truth the next way : For I the ballad will repeat , Which men full true shall find ; Your marriage comes by destiny , Your cuckoo sings by kind . Count . Get you gone , sir ; I'll talk ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
answer Antonio Bass Bassanio Beat Beatrice BERTRAM better blood bond Bora BORACHIO Boskos brother Claud Claudio Count cousin daughter dear Dogb Don JOHN Don PEDRO dost doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lady faith farewell father flesh fool fortune Friar gentleman give grace Gratiano hand hath hear heart heaven Hero honest honour husband Jessica King knave lady LAFEU Laun Launcelot Leon Leonato live look lord Lorenzo madam maid Marg marriage marry master master constable Messina Narbon Nerissa never night noble PAROLLES PORTIA pray thee prince ring Rousillon Salan Salar SCENE Shylock signior Benedick Sold soul speak swear sweet tell thank there's thine thing thou art thousand ducats to-night tongue troth Venice Verg villain virginity wear What's wife word young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 20 - Still have I borne it with a patient shrug; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe: You call me — misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears, you need my help: Go to then; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have monies...
Página 91 - 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 of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...
Página 177 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Página 132 - 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.
Página 55 - Bass. So may the outward shows be least themselves: The world is still deceived with ornament. In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it, and approve it with a text, Hiding the grossness with fair ornament?
Página 20 - Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Página 89 - The moon shines bright: — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Página 84 - Ant. So please my lord the Duke, and . all the Court, To quit the fine for one half of his goods, I am content, so he will let me have The other half in use, to render it, Upon his death, unto the gentleman...
Página 92 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature ; The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Página 50 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall . we not revenge ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.