| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 474 páginas
...like others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top: Go to your bosom; Knock there; and ask your heart, what it doth know...Ang. I will bethink me: — Come again to-morrow. Isab. Hark, how I'll bribe you: Good my lord, turn back. Ang. How ! bribe me ? Isab. Ay, with such... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1823 - 322 páginas
...other*, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' th' top : Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth know...Fare you well. Isab. Gentle my lord, turn back. Ang. 1 will bethink me : — Come again to-morrow. Isab. Hark, how I'll bribe you : Good my lord, turn back.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1824 - 352 páginas
...like iny brother's fault : if it confess A natural guiltiness, such as is his, » Paltry. f Knotted. L/et it not sound a thought upon your tongue Against...An'g. I will bethink me : — Come again to-morrow. Isab. Hark, how I'll bribe you : Good my lord, turn back. Ang. How ! bribe me ? Isab. Ay, with such... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 438 páginas
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top 13 : Go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart, what it doth know...speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it14. Fare you well. Isab. Gentle my lord, turn back. Ang. I will bethink me: — Come again to-morrow.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 444 páginas
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top 13 : Go to your bosom ; Knock there, and ask your heart, what it doth know...speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it14. Fare you well. Isab. Gentle my lord, turn back. Ang. I will bethink me : — Come again to-morrow.... | |
| George Daniel, John Cumberland - 1826 - 538 páginas
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top : gio to your hosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. Aug. She speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it. — Fare yon well. [tioiny, R.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1826 - 482 páginas
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top : Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. Aug. She speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it. • Fare you well. Isab. Gentle... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1827 - 844 páginas
...others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o' the top : Go to your bosom ; race his line. No boasting like a fool ; This deed Hie. Ang. She speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it Fare you well. Isab. Gentle... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 420 páginas
...like others, Hath yet a kind of medicine in itself, That skins the vice o'the top : Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth know...thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life. Aug. She speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breads with it. Fare you Isab. Gentle my lord,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1832 - 426 páginas
...the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart, what it doth know That 's like my brother's fault : if it confess. A natural...speaks, and 'tis Such sense, that my sense breeds with it.1 Fare you well. • She delivers her sentiments with such eloquence, that my sensual desires are... | |
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