The Plays of William Shakespeare ...: The merry wives of Windsor. Twelfth night. Measure for measure. Much ado about nothingT. Bensley, 1800 |
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... Slender , and Cuft - alorum . Slen . Ay , and ratolorum too ; and a gentleman born , mafter parfon ; who writes himself armigero ; in any bill , warrant , quittance , or obligation , armigero . Shal . Ay , that we do ; and have done any ...
... Slender , and Cuft - alorum . Slen . Ay , and ratolorum too ; and a gentleman born , mafter parfon ; who writes himself armigero ; in any bill , warrant , quittance , or obligation , armigero . Shal . Ay , that we do ; and have done any ...
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... Slen . I may quarter , coz ? Shal . You may , by marrying . Eva . It is marring indeed , if he quarter it . Shal . Not a whit . Eva . Yes , py'r - lady ; if he has a quarter of your coat , there is but three skirts for yourself , in my ...
... Slen . I may quarter , coz ? Shal . You may , by marrying . Eva . It is marring indeed , if he quarter it . Shal . Not a whit . Eva . Yes , py'r - lady ; if he has a quarter of your coat , there is but three skirts for yourself , in my ...
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... Slender ; that , perad- ventures , fhall tell you another tale , if matters grow to your likings . Page . I am glad to ... Slen . You'll not confefs , you'll not confefs . B 2 Shal . Shal . That he will not ; - ' tis Act 1 . 7 OF WINDSOR .
... Slender ; that , perad- ventures , fhall tell you another tale , if matters grow to your likings . Page . I am glad to ... Slen . You'll not confefs , you'll not confefs . B 2 Shal . Shal . That he will not ; - ' tis Act 1 . 7 OF WINDSOR .
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... Slender , I broke your head : What matter have you against me ? Slen . Marry , fir , I have matter in my head against you ; and against your coney - catching rafcals , Bardolph , I and 8 Act 1 . MERRY WIVES Shal. That he will not;-'tis ...
... Slender , I broke your head : What matter have you against me ? Slen . Marry , fir , I have matter in my head against you ; and against your coney - catching rafcals , Bardolph , I and 8 Act 1 . MERRY WIVES Shal. That he will not;-'tis ...
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... Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Pift . How , now , Mephoftophilus ? Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Nym . Slice , I fay ! pauca , pauca ; flice ! that's my hu mour . Slen . Where's Simple , my man ? -Can you tell , cousin ? Eva . Peace : I ...
... Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Pift . How , now , Mephoftophilus ? Slen . Ay , it is no matter . Nym . Slice , I fay ! pauca , pauca ; flice ! that's my hu mour . Slen . Where's Simple , my man ? -Can you tell , cousin ? Eva . Peace : I ...
Termos e frases comuns
Afide againſt Anne anſwer bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bora brother Caius Claud Claudio coufin defire doft Dogb doth Duke Efcal Enter Exeunt Exit faid FALSTAFF feems fent fhall fignior fir John firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak friar fuch fure gentleman give hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter Hero himſelf Hoft honeſt honour houfe houſe huſband Ifab Illyria itſelf knave lady Leon Leonato Lucio mafter mafter Brook maid Malvolio marry miftrefs miſtreſs miſtreſs Ford moft moſt muſt myſelf night Pedro Pift pleaſe Pompey pray preſent prince priſon Prov Provoft purpoſe Quick Re-enter reaſon ſay SCENE ſee Shal ſhall ſhe ſhould ſhow SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK SIR TOBY SIR TOBY BELCH Slen ſome ſpeak ſtand ſtrange tell thee there's theſe thou art thouſand to-morrow uſe wife Windfor woman yourſelf
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Página 56 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Página 38 - Be absolute for death ; either death or life Shall thereby be the sweeter. Reason thus with life : If I do lose thee, I do lose a thing That none but fools would keep. A breath thou art (Servile to all the skyey influences) That dost this habitation, where thou keep'st, Hourly afflict.
Página 25 - Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once ; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy : How would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Página 1 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.