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Σελίδα 15
... serves in offices That profit us . What ho ! slave ! Caliban ! Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . [ Within . ] There's wood enough within . Pro . Come forth , I say ; there's other business Come , thou tortoise ! when ! [ for thee : Re ...
... serves in offices That profit us . What ho ! slave ! Caliban ! Thou earth , thou ! speak . Cal . [ Within . ] There's wood enough within . Pro . Come forth , I say ; there's other business Come , thou tortoise ! when ! [ for thee : Re ...
Σελίδα 21
... serve ! I'll bear him no more sticks , but follow thee , Thou wond'rous man . Trin . A most ridiculous monster ! to make a won- der of a poor drunkard . Cal . I prithee let me bring thee where crabs grow , And I with my long nails will ...
... serve ! I'll bear him no more sticks , but follow thee , Thou wond'rous man . Trin . A most ridiculous monster ! to make a won- der of a poor drunkard . Cal . I prithee let me bring thee where crabs grow , And I with my long nails will ...
Σελίδα 22
... serve quickens what's dead , And makes my labours pleasures : O , she is Ten times more gentle than her father's crabbed ; And he's compos'd of harshness . I must remove Some thousands of these logs , and pile them up , Upon a sore ...
... serve quickens what's dead , And makes my labours pleasures : O , she is Ten times more gentle than her father's crabbed ; And he's compos'd of harshness . I must remove Some thousands of these logs , and pile them up , Upon a sore ...
Σελίδα 23
... serve him , he is not valiant . Trin . Thou liest , most ignorant monster ; I am in case to justle a constable : why , thou deboshed fish thou , was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much sack as I to - day ? Wilt thou tell a ...
... serve him , he is not valiant . Trin . Thou liest , most ignorant monster ; I am in case to justle a constable : why , thou deboshed fish thou , was there ever man a coward that hath drunk so much sack as I to - day ? Wilt thou tell a ...
Σελίδα 24
... serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal ...
... serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal ...
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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
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Σελίδα 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.
Σελίδα 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...