Chamber's household edition of the dramatic works of William Shakespeare, ed. by R. Carruthers and W. Chambers, Parte28,Volumen3 |
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Página 15
... believe ; ' tis my slowness , that I do not : for , I know , you lack not folly to commit them , and have ability enough to make such knaveries yours . Clo . ' Tis not unknown to you , madam , I am a poor fellow . Count . Well , sir ...
... believe ; ' tis my slowness , that I do not : for , I know , you lack not folly to commit them , and have ability enough to make such knaveries yours . Clo . ' Tis not unknown to you , madam , I am a poor fellow . Count . Well , sir ...
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... keep it to yourself : many likelihoods informed me of this before , which hung so tottering in the balance , that I could neither believe , nor misdoubt . Pray you , leave me : stall this SCENE III . ] ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . 17.
... keep it to yourself : many likelihoods informed me of this before , which hung so tottering in the balance , that I could neither believe , nor misdoubt . Pray you , leave me : stall this SCENE III . ] ALL'S WELL THAT ENDS WELL . 17.
Página 36
... Believe not thy disdain , but presently Do thine own fortunes that obedient right , Which both thy duty owes and our power claims ; Or I will throw thee from my care for ever , Into the staggers , and the careless lapse Of youth and ...
... Believe not thy disdain , but presently Do thine own fortunes that obedient right , Which both thy duty owes and our power claims ; Or I will throw thee from my care for ever , Into the staggers , and the careless lapse Of youth and ...
Página 43
... believe this of me , there can be no kernel in this light nut ; the soul of this man is his clothes : trust him not in matter of heavy consequence ; I have kept of them tame , and know their natures . - Farewell , monsieur : I have ...
... believe this of me , there can be no kernel in this light nut ; the soul of this man is his clothes : trust him not in matter of heavy consequence ; I have kept of them tame , and know their natures . - Farewell , monsieur : I have ...
Página 49
... believe ' t , The duke will lay upon him all the honour That good convenience claims . Count . Return you thither ? First Gen. Ay , madam , with the swiftest wing of speed . Hel . [ Reads . ] Till I have no wife , I have nothing in ...
... believe ' t , The duke will lay upon him all the honour That good convenience claims . Count . Return you thither ? First Gen. Ay , madam , with the swiftest wing of speed . Hel . [ Reads . ] Till I have no wife , I have nothing in ...
Términos y frases comunes
Armado BERTRAM Biron Boyet Clown Cost COSTARD Count Countess dear Demetrius doth Duke Dumain Egeus Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy faith favour folio fool friends gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honour Illyria Kath King knave lady LAFEU letter lion Longaville look love's Love's Labour's Lost lovers Lysander madam maid Malvolio MARIA marry master mistress Monsieur moon Moth never night oath Oberon old copies Olivia Parolles PHILOSTRATE play Pompey praise pray princess Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter Rosaline Rousillon SCENE Second Lord Shakespeare shew sing Sir Andrew Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH speak swear sweet tell thee There's Theseus thine things Thisby thou art thou hast Tita Titania tongue true Twelfth Night VIOLA word youth
Pasajes populares
Página 70 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud, if our faults whipped them not, and our crimes would despair, if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Página 91 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Página 29 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Página 13 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Página 24 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath That the rude sea grew civil at her song And certain stars shot madly from their spheres To hear the sea-maid's music.
Página 7 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Página 36 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Página 35 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O ! prepare it ; My part of death no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, • On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O ! where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there.