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...
Much ado about nothing. The marchant of Venice. Love's labour lost. As you ... - 207. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare - 1747
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