The Plays of Shakspeare, Volumen14Doubleday & McClure Company, 1897 |
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... but not his son . Meanwhile Gherardo , meeting Lelia herself as Fabio , thinks she has escaped from his house . Ha groote Fabio as Lelia , his dear wife , who enters the house to Isabella . Giglio is tricked out of 14 INTRODUCTION .
... but not his son . Meanwhile Gherardo , meeting Lelia herself as Fabio , thinks she has escaped from his house . Ha groote Fabio as Lelia , his dear wife , who enters the house to Isabella . Giglio is tricked out of 14 INTRODUCTION .
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... wife . The Spaniard Giglio is fooled again . Isabella learns how she has changed the sister for the brother . In Inganni the brother and sister are twin children of a Genoese merchant , Anselmo . They were taken to sea at four years old ...
... wife . The Spaniard Giglio is fooled again . Isabella learns how she has changed the sister for the brother . In Inganni the brother and sister are twin children of a Genoese merchant , Anselmo . They were taken to sea at four years old ...
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... wife , and with the yet more opposite nature of the man by self- love wedded to himself . The First Act ends with Olivia's love fixed upon the youth Cesario , upon the sister saved out 24 The Second Act begins by opening the story of ...
... wife , and with the yet more opposite nature of the man by self- love wedded to himself . The First Act ends with Olivia's love fixed upon the youth Cesario , upon the sister saved out 24 The Second Act begins by opening the story of ...
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... wife Anne , because she was older than he , although there is no good ground whatever for supposing that Shakespeare's married life was unhappy . Orsino asks Cesario if his fancy has been caught by some fair favour . Viola answers , " A ...
... wife Anne , because she was older than he , although there is no good ground whatever for supposing that Shakespeare's married life was unhappy . Orsino asks Cesario if his fancy has been caught by some fair favour . Viola answers , " A ...
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... , To call his fortunes thine . Vio . I'll do my best To woo your lady : - [ aside ] yet , a barful strife ! Whoe'er I woo , myself would be his wife . [ Exeunt . SCENE V. - A Room in OLIVIA'S House . Enter 48 ( Act L TWELFTH - NIGHT .
... , To call his fortunes thine . Vio . I'll do my best To woo your lady : - [ aside ] yet , a barful strife ! Whoe'er I woo , myself would be his wife . [ Exeunt . SCENE V. - A Room in OLIVIA'S House . Enter 48 ( Act L TWELFTH - NIGHT .
Términos y frases comunes
Antigonus Apolonius AUTOLYCUS beauty began Bellaria better beyng Bohemia brother Camillo Capnio Cesario child CLEOMENES Clown daughter dear death Delphos Dorastus dost Duke Egistus Enter Exeunt Exit eyes FABIAN father Fawnia fear FLORIZEL fool fortune Franion gentleman give hand hath haue hear heard heart heavens Hermione honour Illyria Iulina king lady Lelia Leon Leontes look lord madam Malvolio MARIA married matter mind never night noble Olivia oracle Orsino Pandosto Paul Paulina Perdita play Polixenes poor Porrus pray prince queen Re-enter SCENE Sebastian servant Shakespeare Shep shepherd Sicilia Silla Siluio Sir Andrew Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir TOBY BELCH Sir Topas sorrow speak swear sweet tell thee there's thou art thou hast thought TWELFTH-NIGHT tyme Viola vnto whither wife WINTER'S TALE young
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Página 78 - 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.
Página 80 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pined in thought ; And, with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Página 19 - 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 60 - Holla your name to the reverberate hills, And make the babbling gossip of the air Cry out, Olivia ! O, you should not rest Between the elements of air and earth, But you should pity me. Oli. You might do much: What is your parentage?
Página 98 - But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
Página 99 - 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 98 - re welcome, sir. — Give me those flowers there, Dorcas. — Reverend sirs, For you there 's rosemary and rue ; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long : Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing ! Pol.
Página 28 - What years, i' faith ? Vio. About your years, my lord. Duke. Too old, by heaven; let still the woman take An elder than herself ; so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart. For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are.
Página 152 - Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came, alas ! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day.