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12. oldal
... prince at prayers ! let us assist For our case is as theirs . Seb . I am out of patience . [ drunkards.— Ant . We are merely cheated of our lives by This wide - chopp'd rascal ; - ' Would , thou mightst [ lie drowning , He'll be hanged ...
... prince at prayers ! let us assist For our case is as theirs . Seb . I am out of patience . [ drunkards.— Ant . We are merely cheated of our lives by This wide - chopp'd rascal ; - ' Would , thou mightst [ lie drowning , He'll be hanged ...
43. oldal
... prince , sir Valentine , my friend , This night intends to steal away your daughter ; Myself am one made privy to the plot . I know you have determin'd to bestow her On Thurio , whom your gentle daughter hates ; And should she thus be ...
... prince , sir Valentine , my friend , This night intends to steal away your daughter ; Myself am one made privy to the plot . I know you have determin'd to bestow her On Thurio , whom your gentle daughter hates ; And should she thus be ...
68. oldal
... Prince and Poins ; he is of too high a re- gion , he knows too much . No , he shall not knit a knot in his fortunes with the finger of my substance : if he take her , let him take her simply ; the wealth I have waits on my consent , and ...
... Prince and Poins ; he is of too high a re- gion , he knows too much . No , he shall not knit a knot in his fortunes with the finger of my substance : if he take her , let him take her simply ; the wealth I have waits on my consent , and ...
105. oldal
... prince , dishonour not your eye By throwing it on any other object , Till you have heard me in my true complaint , And given me , justice , justice , justice , justice ! Duke . Relate your wrongs : In what ? By whom ? be brief : Here is ...
... prince , dishonour not your eye By throwing it on any other object , Till you have heard me in my true complaint , And given me , justice , justice , justice , justice ! Duke . Relate your wrongs : In what ? By whom ? be brief : Here is ...
106. oldal
... prince , I conjure thee , as thou believ'st There is another comfort than this world , That thou neglect me not , with that opinion That I am touch'd with madness ; make not impos- sible That which but seems unlike : ' t is not ...
... prince , I conjure thee , as thou believ'st There is another comfort than this world , That thou neglect me not , with that opinion That I am touch'd with madness ; make not impos- sible That which but seems unlike : ' t is not ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Népszerű szakaszok
374. oldal - 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, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
223. oldal - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...