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1 - 5 találat összesen 83 találatból.
33. oldal
... woman to Julia . Servants , Musicians . ** In the original , Proteus is invariably spelt Protheus . ACT I. SCENE I. - An open place in Verona . Enter Valentine and Proteus . Val . Cease to persuade , my loving Proteus ; Home - keeping ...
... woman to Julia . Servants , Musicians . ** In the original , Proteus is invariably spelt Protheus . ACT I. SCENE I. - An open place in Verona . Enter Valentine and Proteus . Val . Cease to persuade , my loving Proteus ; Home - keeping ...
42. oldal
... woman ; for I would prevent The loose encounters of lascivious men : Gentle Lucetta , fit me with such weeds As may beseem some well - reputed page . Luc . Why then your ladyship must cut your hair . Jul . No , girl ; I'll knit it up in ...
... woman ; for I would prevent The loose encounters of lascivious men : Gentle Lucetta , fit me with such weeds As may beseem some well - reputed page . Luc . Why then your ladyship must cut your hair . Jul . No , girl ; I'll knit it up in ...
43. oldal
... woman's mind . Duke . But she did scorn a present that I sent her . Val . A woman sometimes scorns what best con- Send her another ; never give her o'er ; [ tents her : For scorn at first makes after - love the more . If she do frown ...
... woman's mind . Duke . But she did scorn a present that I sent her . Val . A woman sometimes scorns what best con- Send her another ; never give her o'er ; [ tents her : For scorn at first makes after - love the more . If she do frown ...
44. oldal
... woman . Duke . But , she I mean is promis'd by her friends Unto a youthful gentleman of worth ; And kept severely from resort of men , That no man hath access by day to her . Val . Why then I would resort to her by night . Duke . Ay ...
... woman . Duke . But , she I mean is promis'd by her friends Unto a youthful gentleman of worth ; And kept severely from resort of men , That no man hath access by day to her . Val . Why then I would resort to her by night . Duke . Ay ...
45. oldal
... woman : but what woman , I will not tell myself ; and yet ' t is a milk- maid ; yet ' t is not a maid , for she hath had gossips : yet ' t is a maid , for she is her master's maid , and serves for wages . She hath more qualities than a ...
... woman : but what woman , I will not tell myself ; and yet ' t is a milk- maid ; yet ' t is not a maid , for she hath had gossips : yet ' t is a maid , for she is her master's maid , and serves for wages . She hath more qualities than a ...
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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...