The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Tema 5 |
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My husband and my lord , my lord and husband ; I am your wife in all obedience .
Sly . I know it well : - What must I call her ? Lord . Madam . Sly . Al'ce madam , or
Joan madam ? Lord . Madam , and nothing else ; so lords call ladies . Sly .
My husband and my lord , my lord and husband ; I am your wife in all obedience .
Sly . I know it well : - What must I call her ? Lord . Madam . Sly . Al'ce madam , or
Joan madam ? Lord . Madam , and nothing else ; so lords call ladies . Sly .
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... —that we may yet again have access to our fair mistress , and be happy rivals
in Bianca's loveto labour and effect one thing specially . Gre . What's that , I pray ?
Hor . Marry , sir , to get a husband for her sister . Gre . A husband ! a devil . Hor .
... —that we may yet again have access to our fair mistress , and be happy rivals
in Bianca's loveto labour and effect one thing specially . Gre . What's that , I pray ?
Hor . Marry , sir , to get a husband for her sister . Gre . A husband ! a devil . Hor .
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Such duty as the subject owes the prince , Even such , a woman oweth to her
husband : And , when she's froward , peevish , sullen , sour , And , not obedient
to his honest will , What is she , but a foul contending rebel , And graceless traitor
to ...
Such duty as the subject owes the prince , Even such , a woman oweth to her
husband : And , when she's froward , peevish , sullen , sour , And , not obedient
to his honest will , What is she , but a foul contending rebel , And graceless traitor
to ...
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A callat , Of boundless tongue ; who late hath beat her husband , And now baits
me ! —That brat is none of mine ; It is the issue of Polixenes : Hence with it ; and ,
together with the dam , Commit them to the fire . Paul . And , might we lay the old
...
A callat , Of boundless tongue ; who late hath beat her husband , And now baits
me ! —That brat is none of mine ; It is the issue of Polixenes : Hence with it ; and ,
together with the dam , Commit them to the fire . Paul . And , might we lay the old
...
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How comes it now , my husband , oh , how comes it , That thou art then estranged
from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That , undividable ,
incorporate , Am better than thy dear self's better part . Ah , do not tear away
thyself from ...
How comes it now , my husband , oh , how comes it , That thou art then estranged
from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That , undividable ,
incorporate , Am better than thy dear self's better part . Ah , do not tear away
thyself from ...
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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...