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 45
... wife : use your art of wooing , win her to consent to you ; if any man may , you may as soon as any . Fal . Would it apply well to the vehemency of your affection , that I should win what you would enjoy ? Methinks , you prescribe to ...
... wife : use your art of wooing , win her to consent to you ; if any man may , you may as soon as any . Fal . Would it apply well to the vehemency of your affection , that I should win what you would enjoy ? Methinks , you prescribe to ...
Página 47
... wife : is she at home ? Ford . Ay ; and as idle as she may hang together , for want of your company . I think , if your husbands were dead , you two would marry . Mrs. Page . Be sure of that , -two other husbands . Ford . Where had you ...
... wife : is she at home ? Ford . Ay ; and as idle as she may hang together , for want of your company . I think , if your husbands were dead , you two would marry . Mrs. Page . Be sure of that , -two other husbands . Ford . Where had you ...
Página 49
... wife is as honest a ' omans as I will desires among five thou- sand , and five hundred too . Caius . By gar , I see ' tis an honest woman . Ford . Well ; I promised you a dinner . - Come , come , walk in the park : I pray you , pardon ...
... wife is as honest a ' omans as I will desires among five thou- sand , and five hundred too . Caius . By gar , I see ' tis an honest woman . Ford . Well ; I promised you a dinner . - Come , come , walk in the park : I pray you , pardon ...
Página 51
... wife ? Ford . That , indeed , sir John , is my business . knave , their master , in the door , who asked them once or twice what they had in their basket . I quaked for fear , lest the lunatic knave would have searched it ; but fate ...
... wife ? Ford . That , indeed , sir John , is my business . knave , their master , in the door , who asked them once or twice what they had in their basket . I quaked for fear , lest the lunatic knave would have searched it ; but fate ...
Página 53
... wife . - Youth in a basket ! -O you panderly rascals ! there's a knot , a ging , a pack , a conspiracy against me : now shall the devil be shamed . — What , wife , I say ! Come , come forth behold what honest clothes you send forth to ...
... wife . - Youth in a basket ! -O you panderly rascals ! there's a knot , a ging , a pack , a conspiracy against me : now shall the devil be shamed . — What , wife , I say ! Come , come forth behold what honest clothes you send forth to ...
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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.