All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrew. Winter's taleL.A. Lewis, 125, Fleet Street., 1841 |
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Página 155
... Bian . Sister , content you in my discontent.- Sir , to your pleasure humbly I subscribe : My books and instruments shall be my company ; On them to look , and practise by myself . Luc . Hark , Tranio ! thou mayst hear Minerva speak ...
... Bian . Sister , content you in my discontent.- Sir , to your pleasure humbly I subscribe : My books and instruments shall be my company ; On them to look , and practise by myself . Luc . Hark , Tranio ! thou mayst hear Minerva speak ...
Página 174
... Bian . Good sister , wrong me not , nor wrong yourself , To make a bondmaid and a slave of me ; That I disdain : but ... Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy more ...
... Bian . Good sister , wrong me not , nor wrong yourself , To make a bondmaid and a slave of me ; That I disdain : but ... Bian . Believe me , sister , of all the men alive , I never yet beheld that special face Which I could fancy more ...
Página 175
... Bian . Bap . What , in my sight ? -Bianca , get thee in . [ Exit Bian . Kath . Will you not suffer me ? Nay , now I see , She is your treasure ; she must have a husband : I must dance barefoot on her wedding - day , And , for your love ...
... Bian . Bap . What , in my sight ? -Bianca , get thee in . [ Exit Bian . Kath . Will you not suffer me ? Nay , now I see , She is your treasure ; she must have a husband : I must dance barefoot on her wedding - day , And , for your love ...
Página 192
... Bian . Where left we last ? Luc . Here , madam : - Hac ibat Simois ; hic est Sigeia tellus ; Hic steterat Priami regia celsa senis . Bian . Construe them . Luc . Hac ibat , as I told you before , -Simois , I am Lucentio , hic est , son ...
... Bian . Where left we last ? Luc . Here , madam : - Hac ibat Simois ; hic est Sigeia tellus ; Hic steterat Priami regia celsa senis . Bian . Construe them . Luc . Hac ibat , as I told you before , -Simois , I am Lucentio , hic est , son ...
Página 193
... Bian . Let's hear : - O fie ! the treble jars . [ returning . [ Hortensio plays . Luc . Spit in the hole , man , and tune again . Bian . Now let me see if I can construe it : -Hac ibat Simois , I know you not ; —hic est Sigeia tellus ...
... Bian . Let's hear : - O fie ! the treble jars . [ returning . [ Hortensio plays . Luc . Spit in the hole , man , and tune again . Bian . Now let me see if I can construe it : -Hac ibat Simois , I know you not ; —hic est Sigeia tellus ...
Términos y frases comunes
Antigonus Autolycus Baptista Bertram beseech Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Bohemia Camillo chough CLEOMENES Clown Count daughter death doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fellow Florizel fool gentleman give Grumio hand hath hear heart Heaven HELENA Hermione hither honest honor horse Hortensio husband Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Lafeu leave Leon Leontes look lord Lucentio madam maid marry master mistress Narbon never noble Padua pardon Parolles Paulina Perdita Petruchio Pisa Polixenes poor pr'ythee pray prince queen Re-enter Rousillon SCENE servant SHAK Shep Sicilia signior Sirrah speak swear sweet tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio twere unto Vincentio What's wife wilt win my love WINTER'S TALE
Pasajes populares
Página 335 - 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...
Página 94 - 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.