The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Tema 5 |
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I must , away to - day , before night come :Make it no wonder ; if you knew my
business , You would entreat me rather go than stay . And , honest company , I
thank you all , That have beheld me give away myself To this most patient , sweet
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I must , away to - day , before night come :Make it no wonder ; if you knew my
business , You would entreat me rather go than stay . And , honest company , I
thank you all , That have beheld me give away myself To this most patient , sweet
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With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. But yet not stay ,
entreat me how you can . Kath . Now , if you love me , stay . Pet . Grumio , my
horses . Gru . Ay , sir , they be ready ; the oats have eaten the horses . Kath . Nay
, then ...
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. But yet not stay ,
entreat me how you can . Kath . Now , if you love me , stay . Pet . Grumio , my
horses . Gru . Ay , sir , they be ready ; the oats have eaten the horses . Kath . Nay
, then ...
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Stay your thanks a while ; And pay them when you part . Pol . Sir , that's to -
morrow . I am questioned by my fears , of what may chance , Or breed upon our
absence : That may blow 3 No sneaping winds at home , to make us say , This is
put ...
Stay your thanks a while ; And pay them when you part . Pol . Sir , that's to -
morrow . I am questioned by my fears , of what may chance , Or breed upon our
absence : That may blow 3 No sneaping winds at home , to make us say , This is
put ...
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My affairs Do even drag me homeward : which to binder , Were , in your love , a
whip to me ; my stay , , To you a charge , and trouble : to save both , Farewell ,
our brother . Leon . Tongue - ty'd , our queen ? speak you . Her . I bad thought ,
sir ...
My affairs Do even drag me homeward : which to binder , Were , in your love , a
whip to me ; my stay , , To you a charge , and trouble : to save both , Farewell ,
our brother . Leon . Tongue - ty'd , our queen ? speak you . Her . I bad thought ,
sir ...
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Camillo , this great sir will yet stay longer . Cam . You had much ado to make his
anchor hold ; When you cast out , it still came home . Leon . Didst note it ? Cam .
He would not stay at your petitions ; made His business more material . Leon .
Camillo , this great sir will yet stay longer . Cam . You had much ado to make his
anchor hold ; When you cast out , it still came home . Leon . Didst note it ? Cam .
He would not stay at your petitions ; made His business more material . Leon .
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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...