The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, 6. kötetH. Woodfall, 1767 |
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37. oldal
... art of this house ? Kent . Ay . Stew . Where may we set our horfes ? Kent . I ' th ' mire . Stew . Pr'ythee , if thou lov'st me , tell me . Kent . I love thee not . Stew . Why then I care not for thee . Kent . If I had thee in Lipfbury ...
... art of this house ? Kent . Ay . Stew . Where may we set our horfes ? Kent . I ' th ' mire . Stew . Pr'ythee , if thou lov'st me , tell me . Kent . I love thee not . Stew . Why then I care not for thee . Kent . If I had thee in Lipfbury ...
38. oldal
... art thou , thus to rail on one , that is neither known of thee , nor knows thee ? Kent . What a brazen - fac'd varlet art thou , to deny thou know'ft me ? is it two days ago , fince I tript up thy heels , and beat thee before the King ...
... art thou , thus to rail on one , that is neither known of thee , nor knows thee ? Kent . What a brazen - fac'd varlet art thou , to deny thou know'ft me ? is it two days ago , fince I tript up thy heels , and beat thee before the King ...
39. oldal
... Thou art a ftrange fellow ; a taylor make a man ? Kent . I , a taylor , Sir ; a ftone - cutter , or a painter could not have made him fo ill , tho ' they had been but two hours o ' th ' trade . Corn . Speak yet , how grew your quarrel ...
... Thou art a ftrange fellow ; a taylor make a man ? Kent . I , a taylor , Sir ; a ftone - cutter , or a painter could not have made him fo ill , tho ' they had been but two hours o ' th ' trade . Corn . Speak yet , how grew your quarrel ...
40. oldal
... art thou mad , old fellow ? Glo . How fell you out ? fay that . Kent . No contraries hold more antipathy , Than I and fuch a knave . Corn . Why doft thou call him knave ? what is his fault ? Kent . His countenance likes me not . Corn ...
... art thou mad , old fellow ? Glo . How fell you out ? fay that . Kent . No contraries hold more antipathy , Than I and fuch a knave . Corn . Why doft thou call him knave ? what is his fault ? Kent . His countenance likes me not . Corn ...
52. oldal
... thou art my flesh , my blood , my daughter , Or rather a difeafe that's in my flesh , Which I must needs call mine ; thou art a bile , A plague - fore , or imboffed carbuncle , In my corrupted blood ; but I'll not chide thee , Let fhame ...
... thou art my flesh , my blood , my daughter , Or rather a difeafe that's in my flesh , Which I must needs call mine ; thou art a bile , A plague - fore , or imboffed carbuncle , In my corrupted blood ; but I'll not chide thee , Let fhame ...
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