Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, 2. kötetWhittaker, 1858 |
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109. oldal
... Kath . The young Dumaine , a well - accomplish'd youth , Of all that virtue love for virtue lov'd : Most power to do most harm , least knowing ill , For he hath wit to make an ill shape good , And shape to win grace though he had no wit ...
... Kath . The young Dumaine , a well - accomplish'd youth , Of all that virtue love for virtue lov'd : Most power to do most harm , least knowing ill , For he hath wit to make an ill shape good , And shape to win grace though he had no wit ...
127. oldal
... KATH . 5 Cost . By my troth , most pleasant : how both did fit it ! Mar. A mark marvellous well shot , for they both did hit it " . Boyet . A mark ! O ! mark but that mark : a mark , says my lady . - - who is the suitor ? ] The joke ...
... KATH . 5 Cost . By my troth , most pleasant : how both did fit it ! Mar. A mark marvellous well shot , for they both did hit it " . Boyet . A mark ! O ! mark but that mark : a mark , says my lady . - - who is the suitor ? ] The joke ...
151. oldal
... Kath . Ay , and a shrewd unhappy gallows too . Ros . You'll ne'er be friends with him : a ' kill'd your sister . Kath . He made her melancholy , sad , and heavy ; And so she died : had she been light , like you , Of such a merry ...
... Kath . Ay , and a shrewd unhappy gallows too . Ros . You'll ne'er be friends with him : a ' kill'd your sister . Kath . He made her melancholy , sad , and heavy ; And so she died : had she been light , like you , Of such a merry ...
152. oldal
... Kath . A light condition in a beauty dark . Ros . We need more light to find your meaning out . Kath . You'll mar the light by taking it in snuff ; Therefore , I'll darkly end the argument . Ros . Look , what you do , you do it still i ...
... Kath . A light condition in a beauty dark . Ros . We need more light to find your meaning out . Kath . You'll mar the light by taking it in snuff ; Therefore , I'll darkly end the argument . Ros . Look , what you do , you do it still i ...
153. oldal
William Shakespeare John Payne Collier. Prin . Did he not send you twain ? Kath . Yes , madam ; and , moreover , Some thousand verses of a faithful lover : A huge translation of hypocrisy , Vilely compil'd , profound simplicity . Mar ...
William Shakespeare John Payne Collier. Prin . Did he not send you twain ? Kath . Yes , madam ; and , moreover , Some thousand verses of a faithful lover : A huge translation of hypocrisy , Vilely compil'd , profound simplicity . Mar ...
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724. oldal - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came to man's estate, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; 'Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day.
34. oldal - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
179. oldal - When daisies pied and violets blue And lady-smocks all silver-white And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
641. oldal - O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou, That, notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity and pitch soe'er, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute; so full of shapes is fancy, That it alone is high fantastical.