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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... doth well : if she should make tender of her love , ' tis very possible he'll scorn it ; for the man , as you know all , hath a contemptible spirit . Claud . He is a very proper man . D. Pedro . He hath , indeed , a good outward happi ...
... doth well : if she should make tender of her love , ' tis very possible he'll scorn it ; for the man , as you know all , hath a contemptible spirit . Claud . He is a very proper man . D. Pedro . He hath , indeed , a good outward happi ...
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... Doth not the gentleman Deserve as full , as fortunate a bed , As ever Beatrice shall couch upon ? Hero . O God of love ! I know , he doth deserve As much as may be yielded to a man ; But nature never fram'd a woman's heart Of prouder ...
... Doth not the gentleman Deserve as full , as fortunate a bed , As ever Beatrice shall couch upon ? Hero . O God of love ! I know , he doth deserve As much as may be yielded to a man ; But nature never fram'd a woman's heart Of prouder ...
Página 111
... doth the lady ? Beat . Dead , I think : -help , uncle ! - Hero ! why , Hero ! —Uncle ! —Signior Benedick ! — friar ! Leon . O fate ! take not away thy heavy hand : Death is the fairest cover for her shame , That may be wish'd for . Beat ...
... doth the lady ? Beat . Dead , I think : -help , uncle ! - Hero ! why , Hero ! —Uncle ! —Signior Benedick ! — friar ! Leon . O fate ! take not away thy heavy hand : Death is the fairest cover for her shame , That may be wish'd for . Beat ...
Página 119
... doth not know . Swear me to this , and I will ne'er say no . King . These be the stops that hinder study quite , And ... doth inherit pain : As painfully to pore upon a book , To seek the light of truth ; while truth the while Doth ...
... doth not know . Swear me to this , and I will ne'er say no . King . These be the stops that hinder study quite , And ... doth inherit pain : As painfully to pore upon a book , To seek the light of truth ; while truth the while Doth ...
Página 120
... doth light of light beguile . So , ere you find where light in darkness lies , Your light grows dark by losing of ... doth study to have what it would , It doth forget to do the thing it should ; And when it hath the thing it hunteth ...
... doth light of light beguile . So , ere you find where light in darkness lies , Your light grows dark by losing of ... doth study to have what it would , It doth forget to do the thing it should ; And when it hath the thing it hunteth ...
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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.