The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, Volume 10F. C. and J. Rivington; T. Egerton; J. Cuthell; Scatcherd and Letterman; Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown; Cadell and Davies ... [and 28 others in London], J. Deighton and sons, Cambridge: Wilson and son, York: and Stirling and Slade, Fairbairn and Anderson, and D. Brown, Edinburgh., 1821 |
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William Shakespeare. STEW . I'll not be struck , my lord . KENT . Nor tripped neither ; you base foot - ball player . [ Tripping up his Heels . LEAR . I thank thee , fellow ; thou servest me , and I'll love thee . KENT . Come , sir ...
William Shakespeare. STEW . I'll not be struck , my lord . KENT . Nor tripped neither ; you base foot - ball player . [ Tripping up his Heels . LEAR . I thank thee , fellow ; thou servest me , and I'll love thee . KENT . Come , sir ...
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... STEW . So please you , - [ Erit . LEAR . What says the fellow there ? Call the clotpoll back . Where's my fool , ho ? -I think the world's asleep . - How now ? where's that mongrel ? KNIGHT . * He says , my lord , your daughter is not ...
... STEW . So please you , - [ Erit . LEAR . What says the fellow there ? Call the clotpoll back . Where's my fool , ho ? -I think the world's asleep . - How now ? where's that mongrel ? KNIGHT . * He says , my lord , your daughter is not ...
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... STEW . Ay , madam . Gov. Take you some company , and away to horse : Inform her full of my particular fear ; And thereto add such reasons of your own , As may compact it more 9. Get you gone ; And hasten your return . [ Erit Stew ...
... STEW . Ay , madam . Gov. Take you some company , and away to horse : Inform her full of my particular fear ; And thereto add such reasons of your own , As may compact it more 9. Get you gone ; And hasten your return . [ Erit Stew ...
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... STEW . Good dawning to thee , friend : Art of the house ?? 66 -threat'ning dark - ey'd night . " JOHNSON . Shakspeare uses the former of these expressions in Coriolanus , Act III .: 3 " They would not thread the gates . " STEEVENS . of ...
... STEW . Good dawning to thee , friend : Art of the house ?? 66 -threat'ning dark - ey'd night . " JOHNSON . Shakspeare uses the former of these expressions in Coriolanus , Act III .: 3 " They would not thread the gates . " STEEVENS . of ...
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William Shakespeare. KENT . Ay . STEW . Where may we set our horses ? KENT . I'the mire . STEW . Pr'ythee , if thou love me , tell me . KENT . I love thee not . STEW . Why , then I care not for thee . KENT . If I had thee in Lipsbury ...
William Shakespeare. KENT . Ay . STEW . Where may we set our horses ? KENT . I'the mire . STEW . Pr'ythee , if thou love me , tell me . KENT . I love thee not . STEW . Why , then I care not for thee . KENT . If I had thee in Lipsbury ...
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The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., Volume 10 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1821 |
The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: With the Corrections ..., Volume 10 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1821 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
ancient Antony and Cleopatra Bertram better BOSWELL called Cordelia CORN COUNT Cymbeline daughter death dost doth duke Edgar edition editors Edmund emendation Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father folio reads fool fortune France GENT give Gloster Goneril grace Hanmer hast hath heart heaven Helena HENLEY honour JOHNSON KENT King Henry King Lear knave lady Lafeu LEAR lord Macbeth madam MALONE MASON means nature never night noble old copy omitted Othello Parolles passage perhaps play poet poor pray Prince of Tyre quartos read Rape of Lucrece Regan Rousillon scene seems sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's signifies speak speech STEEVENS STEW suppose tears thee Theobald There's thine thing thou art thought Timon of Athens Troilus and Cressida TYRWHITT villain WARBURTON wife Winter's Tale word
Passagens conhecidas
Página 126 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks ! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth. You think...
Página 154 - Says suum, mun, ha no nonny, dolphin my boy, my boy, sessa ; let him trot by. [Storm still, continues. Lear. Why, thou were better in thy grave, than to answer with thy uncovered body this extremity of the skies. — Is man no more than this...
Página 243 - And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is, and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For, as I am a man, I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
Página 322 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Página 74 - Lear. O, let me not be mad, not mad, sweet Heaven ! Keep me in temper : I would not be mad ! — Enter Gentleman.
Página 254 - LEAR. No, no, no, no! Come, let's away to prison: We two alone will sing like birds i' the cage: When thou dost ask me blessing, I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies...
Página 227 - Thou rascal beadle, hold thy bloody hand ! Why dost thou lash that whore? Strip thine own back; Thou hotly lust'st to use her in that kind For which thou whipp'st her.
Página 13 - Good my lord, You have begot me, bred me, lov'd me; I Return those duties back as are right fit, Obey you, love you, and most honour you. Why have my sisters husbands, if they say They love you all? Haply...
Página 144 - When the mind's free The body's delicate; the tempest in my mind Doth from my senses take all feeling else Save what beats there.
Página 111 - Go to the Ant, thou Sluggard, consider her ways, and be wise: which having no guide, overseer, or ruler, provideth her meat in the summer, and gathereth her food in the harvest.