The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Parte37,Volumen2 |
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... what make you here ? Orl . Nothing ; I am not taught to make any thing . Oii . What mar you then , sir ? Orl . Marry , sir , I am helping you to mar that which God made , a poor unworthy brother of yours , with idleness . Oli . Marry ...
... what make you here ? Orl . Nothing ; I am not taught to make any thing . Oii . What mar you then , sir ? Orl . Marry , sir , I am helping you to mar that which God made , a poor unworthy brother of yours , with idleness . Oli . Marry ...
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... What's the new Cha . There's no news at the court , sir , but the old news : that is , the old Duke is banished by ... What ! you wrestle to - morrow before the new Duke ? Cha . Marry , do I , sir ; and I came to acquaint you with a ...
... What's the new Cha . There's no news at the court , sir , but the old news : that is , the old Duke is banished by ... What ! you wrestle to - morrow before the new Duke ? Cha . Marry , do I , sir ; and I came to acquaint you with a ...
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... What's the news ? Le Beau . Fair princess , you have lost much good sport . Cel . Sport ! Of what colour ? Le Beau . What colour , madam ? how shall I an- swer you ? Ros . As wit and fortune will . Touch . Or as the Destinies decree ...
... What's the news ? Le Beau . Fair princess , you have lost much good sport . Cel . Sport ! Of what colour ? Le Beau . What colour , madam ? how shall I an- swer you ? Ros . As wit and fortune will . Touch . Or as the Destinies decree ...
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... it from our friends , What's that to me ? my father was no traitor . Then , good my liege , mistake me not so much , To think my poverty is treacherous . Cel . Dear sovereign , hear me speak . Duke II . C SC . III . 17 AS YOU LIKE IT .
... it from our friends , What's that to me ? my father was no traitor . Then , good my liege , mistake me not so much , To think my poverty is treacherous . Cel . Dear sovereign , hear me speak . Duke II . C SC . III . 17 AS YOU LIKE IT .
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... what to bear with us : And do not seek to take the charge upon you , To bear your griefs yourself , and leave me out ; For , by this heaven , now at our sorrows pale , Say what thou canst , I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither ...
... what to bear with us : And do not seek to take the charge upon you , To bear your griefs yourself , and leave me out ; For , by this heaven , now at our sorrows pale , Say what thou canst , I'll go along with thee . Ros . Why , whither ...
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Angelo Anne bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Bohemia brother Caius Caliban Camillo Claud Claudio cousin daughter death Dogb dost doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fellow fool Friar gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart Heaven Herne the Hunter Hero hither honour Host husband Illyria Isab John King lady Leon Leonato look lord Lucio maid Malvolio marry Master Brook Master Constable Master Doctor Mira never night Orlando Pedro Pompey pr'ythee pray Prince Prov Provost Quick Re-enter Rosalind SCENE Shal shalt Shep shew Sicilia Signior sing Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH Slen speak swear sweet tell thank thee there's thing thou art thou hast to-morrow Trin troth true villain What's wife woman word
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Página 473 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Página 559 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had...
Página 574 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt, the...
Página 573 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance ; they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Página 531 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Página 530 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; would'st give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Página 547 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man ! and his fins like arms ! Warm o...