 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 772 páginas
...mercy of this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me; Hold...may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Isab. Most bounteous sir, [Kneeling. Look, if it please you, on this man condemned, As if my brother... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 620 páginas
...horror. MABI. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, 1 11 speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults...being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel I will you not lend a knee ? DUKE. He dies for Claudio 's death. ; ISAB. Most bounteous sir, [Kneeling.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 622 páginas
...nothing, I 'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, beeome much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a kuee ? DUKE. He dies for Claudio's death. ISAR. Most bounteous sir, [Kneeling. Look, if it please you,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 462 páginas
...Where it shall mingle with the state of floods, And flow henceforth in formal majesty. H. IV. FT. nv 2. Hold up your hands ; say nothing, I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults, AH . I. for the most, became much more the better For being a little bad ; so may my husband. H. if.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1851 - 616 páginas
...horror. MARI. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I '11 speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults...Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? DUKE. He dies for Claudio 's death. ISAB. Most bounteous sir, \l\',,,,>i,i:i. Look, if it please you, on this man coudemn'd,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 páginas
...of this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. ' Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold...of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the liettcr For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Hazlitt - 1852 - 566 páginas
...mercy of this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. JThey say, best men are moulded out of faults; And, for the most, become much more the better Por being... | |
 | Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 páginas
...is better life, past fearing death, Than that which lives to fear. 23. They say best men are molded out of faults, And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad. 24. He that commends me to mine own content Commends me to the thing I cannot get. I to the world am... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 552 páginas
...of this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mariana. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold...not lend a knee? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isabella. Most bounteous sir, [Kneeling. Look, if it please you, on this man condemn'd, As if my brother... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1853 - 928 páginas
...mercy of this fact, Her brother's ghost his paved bed would break, And take her hence in horror. Mari. ttaker and co. Claudio 's death. Isab. Most bounteous sir, [Kneeling Look, if it please you, on this man condemn'd,... | |
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I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. 
