The Plays and Poems of Shakespeare,: According to the Improved Text of Edmund Malone, Including the Latest Revisions, : with a Life, Glossarial Notes, an Index, and One Hundred and Seventy Illustrations, from Designs by English Artists, Volume 3Henry G. Bohn, 1844 |
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... head with a bone in his mouth , than to either of these . God defend me from these two ! Ner . How say you by the French lord , Monsieur Le Bon ? Por . God made him , and therefore let him pass for a man . In truth , I know it is a sin ...
... head with a bone in his mouth , than to either of these . God defend me from these two ! Ner . How say you by the French lord , Monsieur Le Bon ? Por . God made him , and therefore let him pass for a man . In truth , I know it is a sin ...
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... head . - Well ; [ looking on his palm . ] if any man in Italy have a fairer table , 2 which doth offer to swear upon a book . - I shall have good fortune . Go to ; here's a simple line of life ! here's a small trifle of wives ! Alas ...
... head . - Well ; [ looking on his palm . ] if any man in Italy have a fairer table , 2 which doth offer to swear upon a book . - I shall have good fortune . Go to ; here's a simple line of life ! here's a small trifle of wives ! Alas ...
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... head into the public street , To gaze on Christian fools with varnish'd faces : But stop my house's ears , I mean my casements ; Let not the sound of shallow foppery enter My sober house . - By Jacob's staff , I swear , I have no mind ...
... head into the public street , To gaze on Christian fools with varnish'd faces : But stop my house's ears , I mean my casements ; Let not the sound of shallow foppery enter My sober house . - By Jacob's staff , I swear , I have no mind ...
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... , are as throughfares now , For princes to come view fair Portia : The watery kingdom , whose ambitious head Spits in the face of heaven , is no bar To stop the foreign spirits ; but they come , 46 ACT II . MERCHANT OF VENICE .
... , are as throughfares now , For princes to come view fair Portia : The watery kingdom , whose ambitious head Spits in the face of heaven , is no bar To stop the foreign spirits ; but they come , 46 ACT II . MERCHANT OF VENICE .
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... head : So begone , sir ; you are sped . ' Still more fool I shall appear By the time I linger here : With one fool's head I came to woo , But I go away with two.- Sweet , adieu ! I'll keep my oath , Patiently to bear my wroath ? 2 ...
... head : So begone , sir ; you are sped . ' Still more fool I shall appear By the time I linger here : With one fool's head I came to woo , But I go away with two.- Sweet , adieu ! I'll keep my oath , Patiently to bear my wroath ? 2 ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
adieu Antonio Armado Athens Bassanio Biron blood bond Boyet casket Costard dear Demetrius dost doth ducats duke Dull Dumain Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fair lady fairy father fear flesh fool forsworn gentle give grace Gratiano hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta Jaquenetta Jessica Kath King l'envoy lady Laun Launcelot lion Longaville look lord Lorenzo love's LOVE'S LABOR'S LOST lovers Lysander madam master MERCHANT OF VENICE MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM mistress moon Moth Nerissa never night o'er oath Oberon PHILOSTRATE play Pompey Portia praise pray thee princess Puck Pyramus Quince ring Rosaline Salan Salar SCENE SHAK Shylock Sir Nath sleep soul speak swear sweet tell Theseus thing Thisby thou art thou hast thousand ducats Titania tongue true Venice word
Passagens conhecidas
Página 12 - 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 127 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream, Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold!
Página 332 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Página 105 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark When neither is attended, and I think The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Página 126 - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.
Página 333 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Página 101 - 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 85 - You have among you many a purchased slave, Which, like your asses and your dogs and mules, You use in abject and in slavish parts, Because you bought them: shall I say to you, Let them be free, marry them to your heirs?
Página 220 - Save base authority from others' books. • These earthly godfathers of heaven's lights, That give a name to every fixed star, Have no more profit of their shining nights, Than those that walk, and wot not what they are.
Página 208 - Whilst the heavy ploughman snores, All with weary task fordone. Now the wasted brands do glow, Whilst the screech-owl, screeching loud, Puts the wretch that lies in woe In remembrance of a shroud. Now it is the time of night ' That the graves, all gaping wide, Every one lets forth his sprite, In the church-way paths to glide...