The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Tema 5 |
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Go on , go on : Thou canst not speak too much ; I have deservid All tongues to
talk their bitterest . 1 Lord . Say no more ; Howe'er the business goes , you have
made fault I'the boldness of your speech . Paul . I am sorry for't 34 ; All faults I
make ...
Go on , go on : Thou canst not speak too much ; I have deservid All tongues to
talk their bitterest . 1 Lord . Say no more ; Howe'er the business goes , you have
made fault I'the boldness of your speech . Paul . I am sorry for't 34 ; All faults I
make ...
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I was not much afeard 61 : for once or twice , I was about to speak ; and tell him
plainly , The selfsame sun , that shines upon his court , Hides not his visage from
our cottage , but Looks on alike . - Wilt please you , sir , be gone ? [ To Florizel .
I was not much afeard 61 : for once or twice , I was about to speak ; and tell him
plainly , The selfsame sun , that shines upon his court , Hides not his visage from
our cottage , but Looks on alike . - Wilt please you , sir , be gone ? [ To Florizel .
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I speak amazedly ; and it becomes My marvel , and my message . To your court
Whiles he was hast'ning , ( in the chase , it seems , Of this fair couple , ) meets he
on the way The father of this seeming lady , and Her brother , having both their ...
I speak amazedly ; and it becomes My marvel , and my message . To your court
Whiles he was hast'ning , ( in the chase , it seems , Of this fair couple , ) meets he
on the way The father of this seeming lady , and Her brother , having both their ...
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surely do us no harm ; you saw , they speak us fair , give us gold : methinks , they
are such a gentle nation , that but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims
marriage of me , I could find in my heart to stay here still , and turn witch . Ant . S. I
will ...
surely do us no harm ; you saw , they speak us fair , give us gold : methinks , they
are such a gentle nation , that but for the mountain of mad flesh that claims
marriage of me , I could find in my heart to stay here still , and turn witch . Ant . S. I
will ...
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Abb . Whoever bound him , I will loose his bonds , And gain a husband by his
liberty :Speak , old Ægeon , if thou be'st the man That had'st a wife once called
Æmilia , That bore thee at a burden two fair sons : O , if thou be'st the same
Ægeon ...
Abb . Whoever bound him , I will loose his bonds , And gain a husband by his
liberty :Speak , old Ægeon , if thou be'st the man That had'st a wife once called
Æmilia , That bore thee at a burden two fair sons : O , if thou be'st the same
Ægeon ...
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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...