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 3J. Johnson, 1803 |
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... what we do to - night . Bass . No , that were pity ; I would entreat you rather to put on Your boldest suit of mirth ... what drown my manly spirit ; adieu ! [ Exit . Jes . Farewell , good Launcelot.- Alack , what heinous. 5 ...
... what we do to - night . Bass . No , that were pity ; I would entreat you rather to put on Your boldest suit of mirth ... what drown my manly spirit ; adieu ! [ Exit . Jes . Farewell , good Launcelot.- Alack , what heinous. 5 ...
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... what heinous sin is it in me , To be asham'd to be my father's child ! But though I am a daughter to his blood ... what's the news ? Laun . An it shall please you to break up this , it shall seem to signify . Lor . I know the hand ...
... what heinous sin is it in me , To be asham'd to be my father's child ! But though I am a daughter to his blood ... what's the news ? Laun . An it shall please you to break up this , it shall seem to signify . Lor . I know the hand ...
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... What gold , and jewels , she is furnish'd with ; What page's suit she hath in readiness . If e'er the Jew her father come to heaven , It will be for his gentle daughter's sake : And never dare misfortune cross her foot , Unless she do ...
... What gold , and jewels , she is furnish'd with ; What page's suit she hath in readiness . If e'er the Jew her father come to heaven , It will be for his gentle daughter's sake : And never dare misfortune cross her foot , Unless she do ...
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... What , Jessica ! -thou shalt not gormandize , As thou hast done with me ; - What , Jessica ! - And sleep and snore , and rend apparel out ; - Why , Jessica , I say ! Laun . Why , Jessica ! Shy . Who bids thee call ? I do not bid thee ...
... What , Jessica ! -thou shalt not gormandize , As thou hast done with me ; - What , Jessica ! - And sleep and snore , and rend apparel out ; - Why , Jessica , I say ! Laun . Why , Jessica ! Shy . Who bids thee call ? I do not bid thee ...
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... What says this leaden casket ? Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath . Must give - For what ? for lead ? hazard for lead ? This casket threatens : Men , that hazard all , Do it in hope of fair advantages : A golden mind ...
... What says this leaden casket ? Who chooseth me , must give and hazard all he hath . Must give - For what ? for lead ? hazard for lead ? This casket threatens : Men , that hazard all , Do it in hope of fair advantages : A golden mind ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Antonio art thou Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO brother comes Count daughter doth ducats Duke F Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fool fortune Ganymede gentle gentleman give Gratiano Gremio hath hear heart heaven hither honour Hortensio husband Jessica Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady LAFEU Laun Launcelot look lord Lorenzo lov'd Lucentio madam maid marriage marry master mistress musick Narbon Nerissa never Orlando Padua pardon PAROLLES Petruchio Phebe Pisa Portia pr'ythee pray ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan Salar SCENE Servant Shylock signior Sirrah speak swear sweet tell thank thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Touch Tranio unto Venice Vincentio What's wife wilt withal word young youth
Passagens conhecidas
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.