The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Tema 5 |
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Gre . Youngling ! thou canst not love so dear as I. Tra . Grey - beard ! thy love
doth freeze . Gre . But thine doth fry 35 . Skipper , stand back ; ' tis age , that
nourisheth , Tra . But youth in ladies ' eyes that flourisheth 52 TAMING OF THE
SHREW .
Gre . Youngling ! thou canst not love so dear as I. Tra . Grey - beard ! thy love
doth freeze . Gre . But thine doth fry 35 . Skipper , stand back ; ' tis age , that
nourisheth , Tra . But youth in ladies ' eyes that flourisheth 52 TAMING OF THE
SHREW .
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He is my father , sir ; and , sooth to say , In countenance somewhat doth resemble
you . Bion . As much as an apple doth an oyster , and [ Aside . Tra . To save your
life in this extremity , This favour will I do you for his sake ; And think it not the ...
He is my father , sir ; and , sooth to say , In countenance somewhat doth resemble
you . Bion . As much as an apple doth an oyster , and [ Aside . Tra . To save your
life in this extremity , This favour will I do you for his sake ; And think it not the ...
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I know his eye doth homage otherwhere ; Or else , what lets it but he would be
here ? Sister , you know , he promis'd me a chain ; Would that alone alone he
would detain , So he would keep fair quarter with his bed ! I see , the jewel best ...
I know his eye doth homage otherwhere ; Or else , what lets it but he would be
here ? Sister , you know , he promis'd me a chain ; Would that alone alone he
would detain , So he would keep fair quarter with his bed ! I see , the jewel best ...
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She , that doth call me husband , even my soul Doth for a wife abhor : but her fair
sister , Possess'd with such a gentle sovereign grace , Of such enchanting
presence and discourse , Hath almost made me traitor to myself : But , lest myself
be ...
She , that doth call me husband , even my soul Doth for a wife abhor : but her fair
sister , Possess'd with such a gentle sovereign grace , Of such enchanting
presence and discourse , Hath almost made me traitor to myself : But , lest myself
be ...
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Ant . S. There's not a man I meet , but doth salute me As if I were their well -
acquainted friend ; And every one doth call me by my name , Some tender money
to me , some invite me ; Some other give me thanks for kindnesses ; Some offer
me ...
Ant . S. There's not a man I meet , but doth salute me As if I were their well -
acquainted friend ; And every one doth call me by my name , Some tender money
to me , some invite me ; Some other give me thanks for kindnesses ; Some offer
me ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Attendants Baptista bear believe better Bianca Bion blood break bring brother Camillo Clown comes daughter death doth Dromio Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fear fellow fire give gone Grumio hand hast hath hear heart hence hold honour Hortensio husband I'll JOHNSON Kath keep king lady leave Leon live look lord Lucentio marry master mean mind mistress nature never officer once Paul Petruchio play poor pray present prince queen rest SCENE seems Servant Shakspeare Shep signior sister speak stand stay STEEVENS sure sweet tell thee there's thing thou thou art thought Tranio true unto villain WARBURTON wife
Pasajes populares
Página 213 - 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; bold oxlips and The crown-imperial ; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one ! O, these I lack, To make you garlands of, and my sweet friend, To strew him o'er and o'er.
Página 147 - We were, fair queen, Two lads that thought there was no more behind, But such a day to-morrow as to-day, And to be boy eternal. HEB. Was not my lord the verier wag o' the two ? POL. We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i...