The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's taleChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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Σελίδα 9
... [ Exit Charles . ] Now will I stir this gamester : I hope I shall see an end of him ; for my soul , yet I know not why , hates nothing more than he . Yet he's gentle ; never schooled , and yet learned ; full of noble device ; of all sorts ...
... [ Exit Charles . ] Now will I stir this gamester : I hope I shall see an end of him ; for my soul , yet I know not why , hates nothing more than he . Yet he's gentle ; never schooled , and yet learned ; full of noble device ; of all sorts ...
Σελίδα 16
... Exit Le Beau . Thus must I from the smoke into the smother ; From tyrant duke unto a tyrant brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! [ Exit . SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter CELIA and ROSALIND . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ...
... Exit Le Beau . Thus must I from the smoke into the smother ; From tyrant duke unto a tyrant brother : - But heavenly Rosalind ! [ Exit . SCENE III . A room in the palace . Enter CELIA and ROSALIND . Cel . Why , cousin ; why , Rosalind ...
Σελίδα 26
... Exit . Ros . Alas , poor shepherd ! searching of thy wound , ( 55 ) I have by hard adventure found mine own . Touch . And I mine . I remember , when I was in love I broke my sword upon a stone , and bid him take that for coming a ...
... Exit . Ros . Alas , poor shepherd ! searching of thy wound , ( 55 ) I have by hard adventure found mine own . Touch . And I mine . I remember , when I was in love I broke my sword upon a stone , and bid him take that for coming a ...
Σελίδα 36
... Exit . Cor . And how like you this shepherd's life , Master Touch- stone ? Touch . Truly , shepherd , in respect of itself , it is a good life ; but in respect that it is a shepherd's life , it is naught . In respect that it is solitary ...
... Exit . Cor . And how like you this shepherd's life , Master Touch- stone ? Touch . Truly , shepherd , in respect of itself , it is a good life ; but in respect that it is a shepherd's life , it is naught . In respect that it is solitary ...
Σελίδα 43
... Exit Jaques . Celia and Rosalind come forward . Ros . [ aside to Celia ] I will speak to him like a saucy lackey , and under that habit play the knave with him . - Do you hear , forester ? Orl . Very well : what would you ? Ros . I pray ...
... Exit Jaques . Celia and Rosalind come forward . Ros . [ aside to Celia ] I will speak to him like a saucy lackey , and under that habit play the knave with him . - Do you hear , forester ? Orl . Very well : what would you ? Ros . I pray ...
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Σελίδα 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Σελίδα 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy, She sat like Patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed ? We men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...