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... Sir John and all . Ford . To master Brook you yet shall hold your word ; For he to - night shall lie with mistress ... Andrew's commendation of himself for dancing and fencing , Sir Toby answers-- Wherefore are these things hid ...
... Sir John and all . Ford . To master Brook you yet shall hold your word ; For he to - night shall lie with mistress ... Andrew's commendation of himself for dancing and fencing , Sir Toby answers-- Wherefore are these things hid ...
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... SIR TOBY BELCH , Uncle of Olivia . SIR ANDREW AGUE - CHEEK . MALVOLIO , Steward to Olivia . ACT I. SCENE I. An Apartment in the Duke's Palace . Enter DUKE , CURIO , Lords ; Musicians attending . Duke . no more ; Ir music be the food of ...
... SIR TOBY BELCH , Uncle of Olivia . SIR ANDREW AGUE - CHEEK . MALVOLIO , Steward to Olivia . ACT I. SCENE I. An Apartment in the Duke's Palace . Enter DUKE , CURIO , Lords ; Musicians attending . Duke . no more ; Ir music be the food of ...
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... SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA , Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother thus ? I'm sure ... Andrew Ague - cheek ? Mar. Ay , he . Sir To . He's as tall a man as any's in Illyria . Mar. What's that to the ...
... SIR TOBY BELCH and MARIA , Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother thus ? I'm sure ... Andrew Ague - cheek ? Mar. Ay , he . Sir To . He's as tall a man as any's in Illyria . Mar. What's that to the ...
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... Sir An- drew Ague - face . Enter SIR ANDREW AGUE - cheek . Sir And . Sir Toby Belch ! how now , Sir Toby Belch . Sir To . Sweet Sir Andrew ! Sir And . Bless you , fair shrew . Mar. And you too , sir . Sir To . Accost , Sir Andrew , accost .
... Sir An- drew Ague - face . Enter SIR ANDREW AGUE - cheek . Sir And . Sir Toby Belch ! how now , Sir Toby Belch . Sir To . Sweet Sir Andrew ! Sir And . Bless you , fair shrew . Mar. And you too , sir . Sir To . Accost , Sir Andrew , accost .
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... Sir , shall I to this lady ? Duke . Ay , that's the theme . To her in haste : give her this jewel ; say , My love can give no place , bide no denay.3 [ Exeunt . SCENE V. - Olivia's Garden . Enter SIR TOBY BELCH , SIR ANDREW AGUE - CHEEK ...
... Sir , shall I to this lady ? Duke . Ay , that's the theme . To her in haste : give her this jewel ; say , My love can give no place , bide no denay.3 [ Exeunt . SCENE V. - Olivia's Garden . Enter SIR TOBY BELCH , SIR ANDREW AGUE - CHEEK ...
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Dramatic Works and Poems: With Notes, Original and Selected ..., Volumes 1-2 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1848 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
Angelo art thou Banquo better Biron blood Boyet brother Caliban Claud Claudio Costard daughter death dost doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father Faulconbridge fear fool Ford fortune gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour husband Isab John Kath King lady Laun Leon Leonato look lord Lucio Lysander Macb Macbeth Macd madam maid Malone Malvolio marry master master doctor means mistress Moth never night old copy reads Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pray prince Proteus SCENE Servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's shalt Shylock signior SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK speak Steevens swear sweet tell thee there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast thought Thurio tongue Tranio true unto wife woman word
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Página 227 - to their eyes ; I will move storms, I will condole in some measure. To the rest :—Yet
Página 42 - Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none : contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty:^ Seb. 'Scape getting drunk,
Página 224 - may as well go stand upon the beach, And bid the main flood bate his usual height ; You may as well use question with the wolf, Why he hath made the ewe bleat for the lamb; You may as well forbid the mountain pines To wag their high tops, and to make no noise, When they