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... Thou art a monument without a tomb , And art alive still , while thy book doth live , And we have wits to read , and praise to give . That I not mix thee so , my brain excuses , I mean with great , but disproportion'd muses : For if I ...
... Thou art a monument without a tomb , And art alive still , while thy book doth live , And we have wits to read , and praise to give . That I not mix thee so , my brain excuses , I mean with great , but disproportion'd muses : For if I ...
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... Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More to know Did never meddle with my thoughts . Pro . " Tis time ...
... Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More to know Did never meddle with my thoughts . Pro . " Tis time ...
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... Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . [ Within . ] There's wood enough within . Pro . Come forth , I say ; there's other ... art , with human care ; and lodg'd thee In mine own cell , till thou didst seek to violate The honour of my ...
... Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . [ Within . ] There's wood enough within . Pro . Come forth , I say ; there's other ... art , with human care ; and lodg'd thee In mine own cell , till thou didst seek to violate The honour of my ...
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... thy face , What thou should'st be : the occasion speaks thee ; and My strong imagination sees a crown Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb . I do ; and , surely , It is a sleepy ...
... thy face , What thou should'st be : the occasion speaks thee ; and My strong imagination sees a crown Dropping upon thy head . Seb . What , art thou waking ? Ant . Do you not hear me speak ? Seb . I do ; and , surely , It is a sleepy ...
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... Thou dost me yet but little hurt ; thou wilt Anon , I know it by thy trembling : Now Prosper works upon thee . Ste ... art very Trinculo , in- deed : How cam'st thou to be the siege of this moon - calf ? Can he vent Trinculos ...
... Thou dost me yet but little hurt ; thou wilt Anon , I know it by thy trembling : Now Prosper works upon thee . Ste ... art very Trinculo , in- deed : How cam'st thou to be the siege of this moon - calf ? Can he vent Trinculos ...
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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