The Works of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Recently Discovered Portfolio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript Emendations ; with a History of the Stage, a Life of the Poet, and an Introduction to Each Play, Volumen3Redfield, 1853 |
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... reason , removed as to that comedy . Malone relied upon a piece of internal evidence , which , if examined , seems to be of no value in settling the question when " As You Like It " was first written . The following words are put into ...
... reason , removed as to that comedy . Malone relied upon a piece of internal evidence , which , if examined , seems to be of no value in settling the question when " As You Like It " was first written . The following words are put into ...
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... reason of such goddesses , hath sent this natural for our whetstone : for always the dulness of the fool is the whetstone of the wits . - How now , wit ? whither wander you ? Touch . Mistress , you must come away to your father . Cel ...
... reason of such goddesses , hath sent this natural for our whetstone : for always the dulness of the fool is the whetstone of the wits . - How now , wit ? whither wander you ? Touch . Mistress , you must come away to your father . Cel ...
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... reasons . Ros . Then there were two cousins laid up , when the one should be lamed with reasons , and the other mad without any . Cel . But is all this for your father ? Ros . No , some of it for my father's child.1 O , how full of ...
... reasons . Ros . Then there were two cousins laid up , when the one should be lamed with reasons , and the other mad without any . Cel . But is all this for your father ? Ros . No , some of it for my father's child.1 O , how full of ...
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... reason of his absence , there is nothing That you will feed on ; but what is , come see , And in my voice most welcome shall you be . Ros . What is he that shall buy his flock and pasture ? Cor . That young swain that you saw here but ...
... reason of his absence , there is nothing That you will feed on ; but what is , come see , And in my voice most welcome shall you be . Ros . What is he that shall buy his flock and pasture ? Cor . That young swain that you saw here but ...
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... reason , I must die . Duke S. What would you have ? Your gentleness shall force , More than your force move us to gentleness . Orl . I almost die for food , and let me have it . Duke S. Sit down and feed , and welcome to our table . Orl ...
... reason , I must die . Duke S. What would you have ? Your gentleness shall force , More than your force move us to gentleness . Orl . I almost die for food , and let me have it . Duke S. Sit down and feed , and welcome to our table . Orl ...
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ANTIGONUS AUTOLYCUS Baptista BERTRAM better Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Bohemia brother Camillo CLEOMENES Clown Count daughter dost doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fool Forest of Arden fortune Gent gentleman George Buc give Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Hortensio Illyria Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Leon look lord Lucentio madam maid Malvolio marry master mistress never Olivia Orlando Padua Petruchio Polixenes pr'ythee pray Re-enter Rosalind Rousillon SCENE servant Shakespeare Shep Shrew Sicilia signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir TOBY Sir TOBY BELCH sirrah speak swear sweet tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Touch Tranio Vincentio what's wife Winter's Tale word youth
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Página 38 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Página 26 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 370 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids...
Página 33 - Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather.
Página 273 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress' let me be laid; Fly away, fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown: A thousand thousand sighs to save. Lay me. O. where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there!
Página 39 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho! sing, heigh, ho! unto the green holly: Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly: Then, heigh ho ! the holly ! This life is most jolly.