The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Tema 5 |
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This is all : Do't , and thou hast the one half of my heart ; Do't not , thou split'st
thine own . Cam . I'll do't , my lord . Leon . I will seem friendly , as thou hast advis'
d [ Exit . Cam . O miserable lady ! -But , for me , What case stand I in ? I must be
the ...
This is all : Do't , and thou hast the one half of my heart ; Do't not , thou split'st
thine own . Cam . I'll do't , my lord . Leon . I will seem friendly , as thou hast advis'
d [ Exit . Cam . O miserable lady ! -But , for me , What case stand I in ? I must be
the ...
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... nail , finger :And thou , good goddess nature , which hast made it So like to him
that got it , if thou hast The ordering of the mind too , ' mongst all colours No
yellow in't 25 ; lest she suspect , as he does , Her children not her husband's !
Leon .
... nail , finger :And thou , good goddess nature , which hast made it So like to him
that got it , if thou hast The ordering of the mind too , ' mongst all colours No
yellow in't 25 ; lest she suspect , as he does , Her children not her husband's !
Leon .
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You , that are thus so tender o'er his follies , Will never do him good , not one of
you . So , so : - Farewell ; we are gone . [ Exit . Leon . Thou , traitor , hast set on
thy wife to this.My child ? away with't ! -- even thou , that hast A heart so tender o'
er ...
You , that are thus so tender o'er his follies , Will never do him good , not one of
you . So , so : - Farewell ; we are gone . [ Exit . Leon . Thou , traitor , hast set on
thy wife to this.My child ? away with't ! -- even thou , that hast A heart so tender o'
er ...
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D. Whither ? M. It becomes thy oath full well , Thou to me thy secrets tell : D. Me
too , let me go thither . M. Or thou go'st to the grange , or mill : D. If to either , thou
dost ill . A. Neither . D. What , neither ? A. Neither . D. Thou hast sworn my love to
...
D. Whither ? M. It becomes thy oath full well , Thou to me thy secrets tell : D. Me
too , let me go thither . M. Or thou go'st to the grange , or mill : D. If to either , thou
dost ill . A. Neither . D. What , neither ? A. Neither . D. Thou hast sworn my love to
...
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And tell me how thou hast dispos'd thy charge . Dro . E. My charge was but to
fetch you from the mart Home to your house , the Phænix , sir , to dinner ; My
mistress , and her sister , stay for you . Ant . S. Now , as I am a christian , answer
me , In ...
And tell me how thou hast dispos'd thy charge . Dro . E. My charge was but to
fetch you from the mart Home to your house , the Phænix , sir , to dinner ; My
mistress , and her sister , stay for you . Ant . S. Now , as I am a christian , answer
me , In ...
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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...