The Plays and Poems of William Shakespeare: Printed from the Text of J. Payne Collier, with the Life and Portrait of the Poet, Volumen2Tauchnitz, 1843 |
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... I'll tell you news indifferent good for either . Here is a gentleman , whom by chance I met , Upon agreement from us to his liking , Will undertake to woo curst Katharine ; Yea , and to marry her , if her dowry please . Gre . So said ...
... I'll tell you news indifferent good for either . Here is a gentleman , whom by chance I met , Upon agreement from us to his liking , Will undertake to woo curst Katharine ; Yea , and to marry her , if her dowry please . Gre . So said ...
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... I'll put them off myself , Yea , all my raiment , to my petticoat ; Or what you will command me will I do , So well I know my duty to my elders . tell Kath . Of all thy suitors , here I charge thee , Whom thou lov'st best : see thou ...
... I'll put them off myself , Yea , all my raiment , to my petticoat ; Or what you will command me will I do , So well I know my duty to my elders . tell Kath . Of all thy suitors , here I charge thee , Whom thou lov'st best : see thou ...
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... I'll tell her plain , She sings as sweetly as a nightingale : Say , that she frown ; I'll say , she looks as clear As morning roses newly wash'd with dew : Say , she be mute , and will not speak a word ; Then I'll commend her volubility ...
... I'll tell her plain , She sings as sweetly as a nightingale : Say , that she frown ; I'll say , she looks as clear As morning roses newly wash'd with dew : Say , she be mute , and will not speak a word ; Then I'll commend her volubility ...
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... I'll try . Pet . I swear I'll cuff you , if you strike again , Kath . So may you lose your arms : If you strike me you are no gentleman , And if no gentleman , why , then no arms . [ Striking him . Pet . A herald , Kate ? O ! put me in ...
... I'll try . Pet . I swear I'll cuff you , if you strike again , Kath . So may you lose your arms : If you strike me you are no gentleman , And if no gentleman , why , then no arms . [ Striking him . Pet . A herald , Kate ? O ! put me in ...
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... I'll compound this strife : ' Tis deeds , must win the prize ; and he , of both , That can assure my daughter greatest dower , Shall have my Bianca's love . - - Say , signior Gremio , what can you assure her ? Gre . First , as you know ...
... I'll compound this strife : ' Tis deeds , must win the prize ; and he , of both , That can assure my daughter greatest dower , Shall have my Bianca's love . - - Say , signior Gremio , what can you assure her ? Gre . First , as you know ...
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Términos y frases comunes
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Página 476 - Richard : no man cried , God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home; But dust was thrown upon his sacred head , Which with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God , for some strong purpose , steel'd The hearts of men , they must perforce have melted , And barbarism itself have pitied him.
Página 288 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Página 190 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. Duke. But died thy sister of her love, my boy ? Vio.
Página 137 - 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 457 - My figur'd goblets for a dish of wood, My sceptre for a palmer's walking-staff, My subjects for a pair of carved saints, And my large kingdom for a little grave, A little little grave, an obscure grave : Or I'll be buried in the king's highway, Some way of common trade, where subjects...
Página 289 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids ; bold...