The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, 3. kötetR. Crowder, 1772 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 33 találatból.
8. oldal
... break out in tears ? Meff . In great meafure . Leon . A kind overflow of kindness ; there are no faces truer than thofe that are fo wafhed ; how much better is it to weep at joy , than to joy at weeping ! Beat . I pray you is Signior ...
... break out in tears ? Meff . In great meafure . Leon . A kind overflow of kindness ; there are no faces truer than thofe that are fo wafhed ; how much better is it to weep at joy , than to joy at weeping ! Beat . I pray you is Signior ...
17. oldal
... break with her , and with her father ; And thou shalt have her : was't not to this end That thou beganneft to twist fo fine aftery ? Claud . How fweetly do you minister to love , That know love's grief by his complexion ! But left my ...
... break with her , and with her father ; And thou shalt have her : was't not to this end That thou beganneft to twist fo fine aftery ? Claud . How fweetly do you minister to love , That know love's grief by his complexion ! But left my ...
18. oldal
... break ; And the conclufion is , fhe fhall be thine . In practice let us put it prefently . A Re - enter LEONATO and ANTONIO . $ [ Exeunt Leon . How now , brother , where is my coufin your fon ? hath he provided this mufic ? Ant . He is ...
... break ; And the conclufion is , fhe fhall be thine . In practice let us put it prefently . A Re - enter LEONATO and ANTONIO . $ [ Exeunt Leon . How now , brother , where is my coufin your fon ? hath he provided this mufic ? Ant . He is ...
27. oldal
... break a comparison or two on me ; which , peradventure , not marked , or not laughed at , ftrikes him into melancholy , and then there's a partridge wing faved , for the fool will eat no fupper that night . We must follow the leaders ...
... break a comparison or two on me ; which , peradventure , not marked , or not laughed at , ftrikes him into melancholy , and then there's a partridge wing faved , for the fool will eat no fupper that night . We must follow the leaders ...
35. oldal
... break off the marriage by this ftratagem . " Tell the Prince and Claudio ( fays he ) , that Hero is in love " with me ; they won't believe it ; offer them proofs , as that " they fhall fee me converfe with her in her chamber win- dow ...
... break off the marriage by this ftratagem . " Tell the Prince and Claudio ( fays he ) , that Hero is in love " with me ; they won't believe it ; offer them proofs , as that " they fhall fee me converfe with her in her chamber win- dow ...
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124. oldal - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal. His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
281. oldal - For you there's rosemary and rue; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing!
229. oldal - Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
213. oldal - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.