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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59. oldal
... master Don John , faw a - far off in the orchard this amiable encounter . Conr . And thought they Margaret was Hero ... masters , - ( 15 ) Conr Mafiers , mafters , - - ( 15 ) 2 Watch . You'll be made bring Deformed forth , I warrant you ...
... master Don John , faw a - far off in the orchard this amiable encounter . Conr . And thought they Margaret was Hero ... masters , - ( 15 ) Conr Mafiers , mafters , - - ( 15 ) 2 Watch . You'll be made bring Deformed forth , I warrant you ...
76. oldal
... master Con- ftable . To . Cl . Yea , marry , let them come before me . What is your name , friend ? Bora . Borachio . To . Cl . Pray write down , Borachio . Yours , firrah ? Conr . I am a gentleman , Sir , and my name is . Conrade . To ...
... master Con- ftable . To . Cl . Yea , marry , let them come before me . What is your name , friend ? Bora . Borachio . To . Cl . Pray write down , Borachio . Yours , firrah ? Conr . I am a gentleman , Sir , and my name is . Conrade . To ...
79. oldal
... masters , remember that I am an ass ; though it be not written down , yet forget not that I am an afs . No , thou villain , thou art full of piety , as fhall be proved upon thee by good witnefs ; I am a wife fellow , and which is more ...
... masters , remember that I am an ass ; though it be not written down , yet forget not that I am an afs . No , thou villain , thou art full of piety , as fhall be proved upon thee by good witnefs ; I am a wife fellow , and which is more ...
89. oldal
... masters , do not forget to specify ,, when time and place thall ferve , that I am an afs . Verg . Here , here comes Malter Signior Leonato , and the Sexton too .. I Enter LEONATO and Sexton .. eyes , [ me Leon . Which is the villain ...
... masters , do not forget to specify ,, when time and place thall ferve , that I am an afs . Verg . Here , here comes Malter Signior Leonato , and the Sexton too .. I Enter LEONATO and Sexton .. eyes , [ me Leon . Which is the villain ...
97. oldal
... masters , put your torches The wolves have prey'd ; and look , the gentle day , Before the wheels of Phoebus , round about Dapples the drowfy eat with fpots of grey : Thanks to you all , and leave us ; fare you well . Claud . Good ...
... masters , put your torches The wolves have prey'd ; and look , the gentle day , Before the wheels of Phoebus , round about Dapples the drowfy eat with fpots of grey : Thanks to you all , and leave us ; fare you well . Claud . Good ...
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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.