The Dramatic Works of Shakspeare: In Six Volumes, Volume 2Clarendon Press, 1787 |
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... Seem'd Athens as a paradife to me : O then , what graces in my love do dwell , That he hath turn'd a heaven unto a hell ! Lys . Helen , to you our minds we will unfold : To - morrow night , when Phoebe doth behold Her filver vifage in ...
... Seem'd Athens as a paradife to me : O then , what graces in my love do dwell , That he hath turn'd a heaven unto a hell ! Lys . Helen , to you our minds we will unfold : To - morrow night , when Phoebe doth behold Her filver vifage in ...
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... Seem to break loofe ; take on , as you would follow ; But yet come not : You are a tame man , go ! Lyf . Hang off , thou cat , thou burr : vile thing , let loose ; Or I will shake thee from me , like a ferpent . Her . Why are you grown ...
... Seem to break loofe ; take on , as you would follow ; But yet come not : You are a tame man , go ! Lyf . Hang off , thou cat , thou burr : vile thing , let loose ; Or I will shake thee from me , like a ferpent . Her . Why are you grown ...
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... Seem'd all one mutual cry : I never heard So mufical a difcord , fuch fweet thunder . The . My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind , So flew'd , fo fanded , and their heads are hung x With ears that sweep away the morning dew ...
... Seem'd all one mutual cry : I never heard So mufical a difcord , fuch fweet thunder . The . My hounds are bred out of the Spartan kind , So flew'd , fo fanded , and their heads are hung x With ears that sweep away the morning dew ...
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... seem to be . " The . This is the greatest error of all the reft : the man should be put into the lanthorn ; How is it elfe the man i'the moon ? Dem . He dares not come there for the candle : for , you fee , it is already ' in fnuff ...
... seem to be . " The . This is the greatest error of all the reft : the man should be put into the lanthorn ; How is it elfe the man i'the moon ? Dem . He dares not come there for the candle : for , you fee , it is already ' in fnuff ...
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... Seem they in motion ? Here are fever'd lips , Parted with fugar breath ; fo fweet a bar Should funder fuch sweet friends : Here in her hairs The painter plays the spider ; and hath woven A golden mesh to entrap the hearts of men ...
... Seem they in motion ? Here are fever'd lips , Parted with fugar breath ; fo fweet a bar Should funder fuch sweet friends : Here in her hairs The painter plays the spider ; and hath woven A golden mesh to entrap the hearts of men ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Afide againſt anſwer Anthonio Baff Becauſe beſt Bianca Bohemia buſineſs Camillo cauſe daughter defire Demetrius doft doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid fair father feem fervice fhall fhew fince fing firſt fleep fome fool foul fpeak fpirit ftand fuch fure fwear fweet gentleman give Gremio hath hear heart Hermia himſelf honour Hortenfio houſe huſband Illyria itſelf Kath King lady Laun lord Lucentio Lyfander madam mafter Malvolio marry miſtreſs moft moſt mufick muft muſt myſelf never Orla Padua Petruchio pleaſe pr'ythee pray preſent Puck purpoſe queen reaſon Rofalind ſay SCENE ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould Shylock ſpeak ſtand ſtay ſweet tell thee theſe thing thoſe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe whofe wife yourſelf
Passagens conhecidas
Página 630 - But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Página 196 - The seasons' difference, as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which, when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say ' This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 87 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Página 90 - If to do were as easy as to know what were^ good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions: I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Página 151 - The slaves are ours.' So do I answer you: The pound of flesh which I demand of him Is dearly bought; 'tis mine, and I will have it. If you deny me, fie upon your law! There is no force in the decrees of Venice. I stand for judgment: answer; shall I have it?
Página 440 - 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.