The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 páginas |
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Página 33
... present to mistress Silvia from my master , and I came no sooner into the dining - chamber , but he steps me to her trencher , and steals her capon's leg . O ! ' tis a foul thing , when a cur cannot keep himself in all companies . I ...
... present to mistress Silvia from my master , and I came no sooner into the dining - chamber , but he steps me to her trencher , and steals her capon's leg . O ! ' tis a foul thing , when a cur cannot keep himself in all companies . I ...
Página 56
... present recompense . [ Exeunt . SCENE I. - A Room in the Garter Inn . Enter FALSTAFF and Mrs. QUICKLY . Fal . Pr'ythee , no more prattling ; -go : -I'll hold . This is the third time ; I hope , good luck lies in odd numbers . Away , go ...
... present recompense . [ Exeunt . SCENE I. - A Room in the Garter Inn . Enter FALSTAFF and Mrs. QUICKLY . Fal . Pr'ythee , no more prattling ; -go : -I'll hold . This is the third time ; I hope , good luck lies in odd numbers . Away , go ...
Página 73
... present , and dismiss him . He cannot plead his estimation with you : he hath been a bawd . Abhor . A bawd , sir ? Fie upon him ! he will discre- dit our mystery . Prov . Go to , sir ; you weigh equally : a feather will turn the scale ...
... present , and dismiss him . He cannot plead his estimation with you : he hath been a bawd . Abhor . A bawd , sir ? Fie upon him ! he will discre- dit our mystery . Prov . Go to , sir ; you weigh equally : a feather will turn the scale ...
Página 74
... present , or to come : insensible of mortality , and desperately mortal . Duke . He wants advice . Prov . He will hear none . He hath evermore had the liberty of the prison : give him leave to escape hence , he would not : drunk many ...
... present , or to come : insensible of mortality , and desperately mortal . Duke . He wants advice . Prov . He will hear none . He hath evermore had the liberty of the prison : give him leave to escape hence , he would not : drunk many ...
Página 83
... present business calls me from you now . Ant . S. Farewell till then . I will go lose myself , And wander up and down to view the city . Mer . Sir , I commend you to your own content . [ Exit . Ant . S. He that commends me to mine own ...
... present business calls me from you now . Ant . S. Farewell till then . I will go lose myself , And wander up and down to view the city . Mer . Sir , I commend you to your own content . [ Exit . Ant . S. He that commends me to mine own ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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Página 194 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Página 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.