The Plays of William Shakespeare, Τόμος 1 |
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Σελίδα 26
Alas , poor women ! make us but believe , Being compact of credit , that you love us ; Though others have the arm , show us the sleeve ; We in your motion turn , and you may move us . Then , gentle brother , get you in again , Comfort ...
Alas , poor women ! make us but believe , Being compact of credit , that you love us ; Though others have the arm , show us the sleeve ; We in your motion turn , and you may move us . Then , gentle brother , get you in again , Comfort ...
Σελίδα 35
... a shoulder - clapper , one that countermands The passages of alleys , creeks , and narrow lands ; A hound that runs counter , and yet draws dry - foot well ; One that , before the judgement , carries poor souls to hell .
... a shoulder - clapper , one that countermands The passages of alleys , creeks , and narrow lands ; A hound that runs counter , and yet draws dry - foot well ; One that , before the judgement , carries poor souls to hell .
Σελίδα 41
... poor distressed soul ! Ant . E. You minion , you , are these your customers ? Did this companion with the saffron face Revel and feast it at my house to - day , Whilst upon me the guilty doors were shut , And I denied to enter in my ...
... poor distressed soul ! Ant . E. You minion , you , are these your customers ? Did this companion with the saffron face Revel and feast it at my house to - day , Whilst upon me the guilty doors were shut , And I denied to enter in my ...
Σελίδα 43
Ah me , poor man , how pale and wan he looks ! Ant . E. What , will you murder me ? Thou gaoler , thou , I am thy prisoner ; wilt thou suffer them To make a rescue ? off . Masters , let him go ; He is my prisoner , and you shall not ...
Ah me , poor man , how pale and wan he looks ! Ant . E. What , will you murder me ? Thou gaoler , thou , I am thy prisoner ; wilt thou suffer them To make a rescue ? off . Masters , let him go ; He is my prisoner , and you shall not ...
Σελίδα 54
Hast thou so crack'd and splitted my poor tongue , In seven short years , that here my only son Knows not my feeble key of untun'd cares ? Though now this grained face of mine be hid In sap - consuming winter's drizzled snow , And all ...
Hast thou so crack'd and splitted my poor tongue , In seven short years , that here my only son Knows not my feeble key of untun'd cares ? Though now this grained face of mine be hid In sap - consuming winter's drizzled snow , And all ...
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| Τίτλος | The Plays of William Shakespeare, Τόμος 1 The Plays of William Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Συγγραφέας | William Shakespeare |
| Επιμελητής | Thomas Keightley |
| Εκδότης | Bell and Daldy, 1864 |
| Πρωτότυπο από | το Πανεπιστήμιο του Μίτσιγκαν |
| Ψηφιοποιήθηκε στις | 9 Ιαν. 2013 |
| Μέγεθος | 1 σελίδες |
| Εξαγωγή αναφοράς | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |