The Plays of Shakspeare, Volumen1Hurst, Robinson, and Company, 1819 |
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... mean our preservation , few in millions Can speak like us : then wisely , good sir , weigh Our sorrow with our ... means to live . Seb . Of that there's none , or little . Gon . How lush and lusty the grass looks ? how green ? Ant . The ...
... mean our preservation , few in millions Can speak like us : then wisely , good sir , weigh Our sorrow with our ... means to live . Seb . Of that there's none , or little . Gon . How lush and lusty the grass looks ? how green ? Ant . The ...
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... mean , in a sort . Ant . That sort was well fish'd for . Gon . When I wore it at your daughter's mar- riage ? Alon . You cram these words into mine ears , against The stomach of my sense : ' Would I had never Married my daughter there ...
... mean , in a sort . Ant . That sort was well fish'd for . Gon . When I wore it at your daughter's mar- riage ? Alon . You cram these words into mine ears , against The stomach of my sense : ' Would I had never Married my daughter there ...
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... mean task would be As heavy to me , as ' tis odious ; but The mistress , which I serve , quickens what's dead , And makes my labours pleasures : O , she is Ten times more gentle than her father's crabbed ; And he's composed of harshness ...
... mean task would be As heavy to me , as ' tis odious ; but The mistress , which I serve , quickens what's dead , And makes my labours pleasures : O , she is Ten times more gentle than her father's crabbed ; And he's composed of harshness ...
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... mean , To doat thus on such luggage ? Let's along , And do the murder first : if he awake , From toe to crown he'll fill our skins with pinches ; Make us strange stuff . Ste . Be you quiet , monster . - Mistress line , is not this my ...
... mean , To doat thus on such luggage ? Let's along , And do the murder first : if he awake , From toe to crown he'll fill our skins with pinches ; Make us strange stuff . Ste . Be you quiet , monster . - Mistress line , is not this my ...
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... mean the pound , a pin- fold . Speed . From a pound to a pin ? fold it over and over , ' Tis threefold too little for carrying a letter to your lover . Pro . But what said she ? did she nod ? Speed . I. [ Speed nods . Pro . Nod , I ...
... mean the pound , a pin- fold . Speed . From a pound to a pin ? fold it over and over , ' Tis threefold too little for carrying a letter to your lover . Pro . But what said she ? did she nod ? Speed . I. [ Speed nods . Pro . Nod , I ...
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Términos y frases comunes
art thou Banquo Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio comes cousin daughter dear death dost thou doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Host Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Lysander Macbeth Macd Mach madam maid Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress Moth never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Petruchio Poins Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus Re-enter SCENE Shal signior sir John sir John Falstaff soul speak swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue Tranio troth true unto villain What's wife wilt word
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Página 255 - With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose well...
Página 12 - A strange fish! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver: there would this monster make a man; any strange beast there makes a man: when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man! and his fins like arms! Warm, o
Página 168 - Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Página 88 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
Página 462 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...