The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Volume 3 |
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Página 119
Exit LE BEAU . Thus must I from the smoke into the smother ; From tyrant duke ,
unto a tyrant brother :But heavenly ... Exit . SCENE III . A Room in the Palace ,
Enter Celia and RosALIND , Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid'have
mercy ...
Exit LE BEAU . Thus must I from the smoke into the smother ; From tyrant duke ,
unto a tyrant brother :But heavenly ... Exit . SCENE III . A Room in the Palace ,
Enter Celia and RosALIND , Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ; -Cupid'have
mercy ...
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Exit LAFEU . King . Thus he his special nothing ever prologues . Re - enter
LAFEU , with HELENA . Laf . Nay , come your ways . King . This haste hath wings
indeed . Laf . Nay , come your ways ; This is his majesty , say your mind to him : A
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Exit LAFEU . King . Thus he his special nothing ever prologues . Re - enter
LAFEU , with HELENA . Laf . Nay , come your ways . King . This haste hath wings
indeed . Laf . Nay , come your ways ; This is his majesty , say your mind to him : A
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Bianca , get thee in , [ Exit BIANCA . Kath . Will you not suffer me ? Nay , now I
see , She is your treasure , she must have a husband ; I must dance bare - foot on
her wedding - day , And , for your love to her , lead apes in hell . Talk not to me ; I
...
Bianca , get thee in , [ Exit BIANCA . Kath . Will you not suffer me ? Nay , now I
see , She is your treasure , she must have a husband ; I must dance bare - foot on
her wedding - day , And , for your love to her , lead apes in hell . Talk not to me ; I
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... an afternoon as she went to the garden for parsley to stuff a rabbit ; and so may
you , sir ; and so adieu , sir . My master hath appointed me to go to Saint Luke's ,
to bid the priest be ready to come against you come with your appendix . [ Exit .
... an afternoon as she went to the garden for parsley to stuff a rabbit ; and so may
you , sir ; and so adieu , sir . My master hath appointed me to go to Saint Luke's ,
to bid the priest be ready to come against you come with your appendix . [ Exit .
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Exit . Ped . Help , son ! help , signior Baptista ! [ Exit , from the window . Pet . Pr'
ythee , Kate , let's stand aside , and see the end of this controversy . [ They retire .
Re - enter Pedant below ; BAPTISTA , TRANIO , and Servants . Tra . Sir , what are
...
Exit . Ped . Help , son ! help , signior Baptista ! [ Exit , from the window . Pet . Pr'
ythee , Kate , let's stand aside , and see the end of this controversy . [ They retire .
Re - enter Pedant below ; BAPTISTA , TRANIO , and Servants . Tra . Sir , what are
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Palavras e frases frequentes
answer Antonio Attendants Bass bear better Bianca bring brother comes Count court daughter doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fellow fool fortune gentle give gone Grumio hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour hope hour husband I'll Italy Kath keep kind King lady Laun leave live look lord Lucentio madam maid marry master mean mistress nature never night Orlando Petruchio play poor pray present ring Rosalind SCENE Servant serve signior Sold speak stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought thousand Touch Tranio true turn unto wife woman young youth
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Página 78 - Though justice be thy plea, consider this, — That in the course of justice none of us Should see salvation : we do pray for mercy...
Página 143 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd...
Página 15 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he Is a Christian : But more, for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice.
Página 92 - 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 7 - 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 10 - 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 143 - Made to his mistress' eye-brow : Then, a soldier; Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth : And then, the justice; In fair round belly, with good capon lin'd, With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances, And so he plays his part: The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon; With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful...
Página 54 - It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
Página 91 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils; The motions of his spirit are dull as night. And his affections dark as Erebus: Let no such man be trusted.—Mark the music.
Página 139 - twill be eleven/ And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe And then from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.