Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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Página 12
... Exeunt . Re - enter Boatswain . Boats . Down with the topmast ; yare ; lower , lower ; bring her to try with main - course . [ A cry within . ] A plague upon this howling ! they are louder than the weather , or our office . Re - enter ...
... Exeunt . Re - enter Boatswain . Boats . Down with the topmast ; yare ; lower , lower ; bring her to try with main - course . [ A cry within . ] A plague upon this howling ! they are louder than the weather , or our office . Re - enter ...
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... Exeunt . Fer . There be some sports are painful ; and their labour Delight in them sets off : some kinds of baseness Are nobly undergone ; and most poor matters Point to rich ends . This my mean task Would be as heavy to me as odious ...
... Exeunt . Fer . There be some sports are painful ; and their labour Delight in them sets off : some kinds of baseness Are nobly undergone ; and most poor matters Point to rich ends . This my mean task Would be as heavy to me as odious ...
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... Exeunt Seb . and Ant . Gon . All three of them are desperate ; their great Like poison given to work a great time after , [ guilt , Now ' gins to bite the spirits : -I do beseech you That are of suppler joints , follow them swiftly ...
... Exeunt Seb . and Ant . Gon . All three of them are desperate ; their great Like poison given to work a great time after , [ guilt , Now ' gins to bite the spirits : -I do beseech you That are of suppler joints , follow them swiftly ...
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... Exeunt Cal . , Ste . , and Trin . Pro . Sir , I invite your highness , and your train , To my poor cell where you shall take your rest For this one night ; which ( part of it ) I'll waste With such discourse , as , I not doubt , shall ...
... Exeunt Cal . , Ste . , and Trin . Pro . Sir , I invite your highness , and your train , To my poor cell where you shall take your rest For this one night ; which ( part of it ) I'll waste With such discourse , as , I not doubt , shall ...
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... Exeunt . SCENE III - The same . A Room in Antonio's House . Enter Antonio and Panthino . Ant . Tell me , Panthino , what sad talk was that , Wherewith my brother held you in the cloister ? Pan . ' T was of his nephew Proteus , your son ...
... Exeunt . SCENE III - The same . A Room in Antonio's House . Enter Antonio and Panthino . Ant . Tell me , Panthino , what sad talk was that , Wherewith my brother held you in the cloister ? Pan . ' T was of his nephew Proteus , your son ...
Términos y frases comunes
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir Andrew Ague-cheek sir John Sir John Falstaff Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
Pasajes populares
Página 374 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must.
Página 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...