The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, Volume 3Carpenter and Son, 1813 |
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... father's love and leave , am arm'd With his good will , and thy good company , Most trusty servant , well approv'd in ... father first , A merchant of great traffic through the world , Vincentio , come of the Bentivolii , Vincentio , his ...
... father's love and leave , am arm'd With his good will , and thy good company , Most trusty servant , well approv'd in ... father first , A merchant of great traffic through the world , Vincentio , come of the Bentivolii , Vincentio , his ...
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... father . Hor . So will I , signior Gremio : But a word , I pray . Though the nature of our quarrel yet never brook'd parle , know now , upon advice , toucheth us both , — that we may yet again have access to our fair mistress , and be ...
... father . Hor . So will I , signior Gremio : But a word , I pray . Though the nature of our quarrel yet never brook'd parle , know now , upon advice , toucheth us both , — that we may yet again have access to our fair mistress , and be ...
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... father rid his hands of her , Master , your love must live a maid at home ; And therefore has he closely mew'd her up , Because she shall not be annoy'd with suitors . Thus it Luc . Ah , Tranio , what a cruel father's he ! But art thou ...
... father rid his hands of her , Master , your love must live a maid at home ; And therefore has he closely mew'd her up , Because she shall not be annoy'd with suitors . Thus it Luc . Ah , Tranio , what a cruel father's he ! But art thou ...
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... father charg'd me at our parting ; Be serviceable to my son , quoth he , Although , I think , ' twas in another sense ) ; I am content to be Lucentio , Because so well I love Lucentio . Luc . Tranio , be so , becausé Lucentio loves ...
... father charg'd me at our parting ; Be serviceable to my son , quoth he , Although , I think , ' twas in another sense ) ; I am content to be Lucentio , Because so well I love Lucentio . Luc . Tranio , be so , becausé Lucentio loves ...
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... father , is deceas'd ; And I have thrust myself into this maze , Haply to wive , and thrive , as best I may : Crowns in my purse I have , and goods at home , And so am come abroad to see the world . Hor . Petruchio , shall I then come ...
... father , is deceas'd ; And I have thrust myself into this maze , Haply to wive , and thrive , as best I may : Crowns in my purse I have , and goods at home , And so am come abroad to see the world . Hor . Petruchio , shall I then come ...
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Antigonus Antipholus art thou Aumerle Autolycus Banquo Baptista Bast bear Bian Bianca Bion Biondello blood Bohemia Boling Bolingbroke breath Camillo cousin daughter death dost doth Dromio Duch duke duke of Hereford Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair father Faulconbridge fear Fleance friends Gaunt gentleman give Gremio grief hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Hortensio Hubert husband i'the John Kate Kath king KING JOHN Lady Leon liege look lord Lucentio Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff madam majesty master mistress never noble Northumberland o'the Padua PANDULPH pardon peace Petruchio Polixenes pray prince queen Rich Rosse SCENE Servant shalt shame Shep signior sorrow soul speak sweet tell thane thee There's thine thou art thou hast tongue Tranio unto villain wife Witch word
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Página 15 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Página 13 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty ! make thick my blood, Stop up the access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature Shake my fell purpose, nor keep peace between The effect and it...
Página 16 - Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Página 22 - Whence is that knocking? How is't with me, when every noise appals me? What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
Página 50 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Página 47 - What lack you ? and, Where lies your grief? Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you ; But you at your sick service had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love...
Página 56 - I'd have you do it ever : when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so ; so give alms ; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too. When you do dance, I wish you A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do Nothing but that ; move still, still so, And own no other function : each your doing, So singular in each particular, Crowns what you are doing in the present deeds, That all your acts are queens.
Página 13 - The effect, and it ! Come to my woman's breasts, And take my milk for gall, you...
Página 22 - This royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle, This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars, This other Eden, demi-paradise, This fortress built by Nature for herself Against infection and the hand of War, This happy breed of men, this little world, This precious stone set in the silver sea...
Página 23 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's son : This land of such dear souls, this dear, dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world, Is now leas'd out, I die pronouncing it, Like to a tenement, or pelting farm...