Shakespeare's Comedies, Histories, Tragedies, and Poems, 2. kötetWhittaker, 1858 |
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43. oldal
... touch'd with love . If he be sad , he wants money . Bene . I have the tooth - ache . D. Pedro . Draw it . Bene . Hang it ! had indulged so much , that it had destroyed her matrimonial prospects . She therefore resolves to abandon them ...
... touch'd with love . If he be sad , he wants money . Bene . I have the tooth - ache . D. Pedro . Draw it . Bene . Hang it ! had indulged so much , that it had destroyed her matrimonial prospects . She therefore resolves to abandon them ...
48. oldal
... touch pitch will be defiled . The most peaceable way for you , if you do take a thief , is , to let him show himself what he is , and steal out of your company . Verg . You have been always called a merciful man , partner . Dogb . Truly ...
... touch pitch will be defiled . The most peaceable way for you , if you do take a thief , is , to let him show himself what he is , and steal out of your company . Verg . You have been always called a merciful man , partner . Dogb . Truly ...
94. oldal
... touch no food , And but one meal on every day beside , The which , I hope , is not enrolled there : And then , to sleep but three hours in the night , And not be seen to wink of all the day , When I was wont to think no harm all night ...
... touch no food , And but one meal on every day beside , The which , I hope , is not enrolled there : And then , to sleep but three hours in the night , And not be seen to wink of all the day , When I was wont to think no harm all night ...
99. oldal
... touching me . King . A letter from the magnificent Armado . Biron . How low soever the matter , I hope in God for high words . Long . A high hope for a low hearing : God grant us patience ! Biron . To hear , or forbear laughing ' ? Long ...
... touching me . King . A letter from the magnificent Armado . Biron . How low soever the matter , I hope in God for high words . Long . A high hope for a low hearing : God grant us patience ! Biron . To hear , or forbear laughing ' ? Long ...
127. oldal
... touching the hit it ? 6 Boyet . So I may answer thee with one as old , that was a woman when queen Guinever of Britain was a little wench , as touching the hit it . Ros . Thou canst not hit it , hit it , hit it , Thou canst not hit it ...
... touching the hit it ? 6 Boyet . So I may answer thee with one as old , that was a woman when queen Guinever of Britain was a little wench , as touching the hit it . Ros . Thou canst not hit it , hit it , hit it , Thou canst not hit it ...
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altered Antonio Bassanio Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bianca Biron Boyet called Claud Claudio Clown corr Costard Count daughter Dogb dost doth Duke emendation Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fool gentleman give grace Gremio hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hero honour Hortensio Kath King knave lady Leon Leonato look lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucentio Lysander madam Malone Malvolio marry master means Merchant of Venice merry misprint mistress Moth never night old copies old editions Parolles Pedro Petruchio play pray printed Puck Pyramus Robin Goodfellow Rosalind Rousillon SCENE second folio Shakespeare Shylock signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Toby speak stage-direction Steevens swear sweet tell thee thing thou art tongue Tranio unto word your's
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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.