Measure for measure. Merry wives of Windsor. Winter taleHarper, 1895 |
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Página 85
... Slender , and Cust - alorum . Slen . Ay , and ratolorum too ; and a gentleman born , master parson ; who writes himself armigero ; in any bill , warrant , quittance , or obligation , armigero . Shal . Ay , that we do ; and have done any ...
... Slender , and Cust - alorum . Slen . Ay , and ratolorum too ; and a gentleman born , master parson ; who writes himself armigero ; in any bill , warrant , quittance , or obligation , armigero . Shal . Ay , that we do ; and have done any ...
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... Slen . Mistress Anne Page ? She has brown hair , and speaks small like a woman . Evans . It is that fery person for all the ' orld , as just as you will desire ; and seven hundred pounds of moneys , and gold , and silver , is her ...
... Slen . Mistress Anne Page ? She has brown hair , and speaks small like a woman . Evans . It is that fery person for all the ' orld , as just as you will desire ; and seven hundred pounds of moneys , and gold , and silver , is her ...
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... Slender . Slen . How does your fallow greyhound , sir ? I heard say he was outrun on Cotsale . Page . It could not be judged , sir . Slen . You'll not confess , you'll not confess . Shal . That he will not . ' Tis your fault , ' tis ...
... Slender . Slen . How does your fallow greyhound , sir ? I heard say he was outrun on Cotsale . Page . It could not be judged , sir . Slen . You'll not confess , you'll not confess . Shal . That he will not . ' Tis your fault , ' tis ...
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... Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Pist . How now , Mephostophilus ? Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Nym . Slice , I say ! pauca , pauca ; slice ! that's my humour . Slen . Where's Simple , my man ? Can you tell , cousin ? Evans . Peace , I ...
... Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Pist . How now , Mephostophilus ? Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Nym . Slice , I say ! pauca , pauca ; slice ! that's my humour . Slen . Where's Simple , my man ? Can you tell , cousin ? Evans . Peace , I ...
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William Shakespeare. Fal . Pistol , did you pick Master Slender's purse ? Slen . Ay , by these gloves did he ( or I would I might never come in mine own great chamber again else ) , of seven groats in mill - sixpences , and two Edward ...
William Shakespeare. Fal . Pistol , did you pick Master Slender's purse ? Slen . Ay , by these gloves did he ( or I would I might never come in mine own great chamber again else ) , of seven groats in mill - sixpences , and two Edward ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Antigonus AUTOLYCUS BARDOLPH Barnardine Bawd beseech better Bohemia brother Camillo Claud Claudio CLEOMENES Clown daughter death dost doth Duke Elbow Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fairies Falstaff father fault fear Fent friar Froth Gent gentleman give grace hath hear heart Heaven Hermione Herne the hunter hither honest honour Host HUGH EVANS humour husband Isab Isabel ISABELLA king knave lady Leon Leontes look Lord Angelo Lucio maid marry Master Brook master doctor Master Fenton Master Slender Measure for Measure Mistress Anne Mistress Ford never night oman pardon Paul Paulina PERDITA Pist POLIXENES Pompey pray prince prison prithee Prov Provost queen Quick Re-enter SCENE I.-Enter Shal SHALLOW Shep Sicilia Sir John Sir John Falstaff Slen speak sweet tell thee there's thou art to-morrow What's wife Winter's Tale woman worship YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY
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Página 37 - And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Página 215 - 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...
Página 25 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: How would you be, If he, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are? O, think on that; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Página 50 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Página 9 - From too much liberty, my Lucio, liberty : As surfeit is the father of much fast, So every scope by the immoderate use Turns to restraint. Our natures do pursue, Like rats that ravin down their proper bane, A thirsty evil ; and when we drink we die.
Página 39 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice...
Página 15 - We must not make a scarecrow of the law, Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape till custom make it Their perch and not their terror.
Página 209 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year, For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh!
Página 215 - 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 4 - That, to the observer, doth thy history Fully unfold: Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, them on thee. Heaven doth with us, as we with torches do; Not light them for themselves: for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not.