The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Volumen3 |
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... Bion . Where have I been ? nay , how now , where are you ? mafter , has my fellow Tranio ftoll'n your cloaths , or you ftoll'n his , or both ? pray , what's the news ? Luc . Sirrah , come hither : ' tis no time to jest ; And therefore ...
... Bion . Where have I been ? nay , how now , where are you ? mafter , has my fellow Tranio ftoll'n your cloaths , or you ftoll'n his , or both ? pray , what's the news ? Luc . Sirrah , come hither : ' tis no time to jest ; And therefore ...
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William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. You understand me ? Bion . Ay , Sir , ne'er a whit.- Luc . And not a jot of Tranio in your mouth ; Tranio is chang'd into Lucentio . Bion . The better for him : ' Would , I were so too . Tra . So would ...
William Shakespeare Samuel Johnson. You understand me ? Bion . Ay , Sir , ne'er a whit.- Luc . And not a jot of Tranio in your mouth ; Tranio is chang'd into Lucentio . Bion . The better for him : ' Would , I were so too . Tra . So would ...
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... Bion . He , that has the two fair Daughters ? is't he you mean ? Tra . Even he , Biondello . Gre . Hark you , Sir , you mean not her , to Tra . Perhaps , him and her ; what have you to do ? Pet . Not her that chides , Sir , at any hand ...
... Bion . He , that has the two fair Daughters ? is't he you mean ? Tra . Even he , Biondello . Gre . Hark you , Sir , you mean not her , to Tra . Perhaps , him and her ; what have you to do ? Pet . Not her that chides , Sir , at any hand ...
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... Bion . O excellent motion ! fellows , let's be gone . Hor . The motion's good indeed , and be it so , Petruchio , I fhall be your ben venuto . [ Exeunt . [ The Prefenters , above , speak bere . 1 Man . My Lord , you nod ; you do not ...
... Bion . O excellent motion ! fellows , let's be gone . Hor . The motion's good indeed , and be it so , Petruchio , I fhall be your ben venuto . [ Exeunt . [ The Prefenters , above , speak bere . 1 Man . My Lord , you nod ; you do not ...
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... Bion . Mafter , Mafter ; old news , and fuch news as you never heard of . Bap . Is it new and old too ? how may that be ? * Full of fleen . ] That is , full of humour , caprice , and incon fancy . E 2 Bion . Bion . Why , is it not news ...
... Bion . Mafter , Mafter ; old news , and fuch news as you never heard of . Bap . Is it new and old too ? how may that be ? * Full of fleen . ] That is , full of humour , caprice , and incon fancy . E 2 Bion . Bion . Why , is it not news ...
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Términos y frases comunes
againſt anſwer Antipholis Beat Beatrice becauſe Benedick Bianca Bion Cath Catharine Claud Claudio Coufin Count doft Dogb doth Dromio Duke elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe faid faſhion father Faulc Faulconbridge feems fenfe fent ferve fhall fhew fhould fince firft firſt fome foul fpeak France ftand fuch fure fwear fweet Gremio hath hear heav'n Hero himſelf honour Hortenfio houſe huſband itſelf John Kate King King John knave Lady Leon Leonato Lord Lucentio Madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua paffage Pedro Petruchio pleaſe pray prefent Prince purpoſe reafon reft ſay SCENE ſhall ſhe Signior ſpeak tell thee thefe THEOBALD theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Tranio uſe villain WARBURTON whofe wife word yourſelf
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Página 460 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Página 503 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Página 365 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Página 95 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance: commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; — Too little payment for so great a debt.