The Works of William Shakespeare...Shakespeare head Press, 1905 |
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... face , Being forbid ? There , take you that , sir knave . [ Beating him . Dro . E. What mean you , sir ? for God's sake , hold your hands ! Nay , an you will not , sir , I'll take my heels . [ Exit . Ant . S. Upon my life , by some ...
... face , Being forbid ? There , take you that , sir knave . [ Beating him . Dro . E. What mean you , sir ? for God's sake , hold your hands ! Nay , an you will not , sir , I'll take my heels . [ Exit . Ant . S. Upon my life , by some ...
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... face ! Adr . His company must do his minions grace , Whilst I at home starve for a merry look . Hath homely age th ' alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then he hath wasted it : Are my discourses dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble ...
... face ! Adr . His company must do his minions grace , Whilst I at home starve for a merry look . Hath homely age th ' alluring beauty took From my poor cheek ? then he hath wasted it : Are my discourses dull ? barren my wit ? If voluble ...
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... face , And tear the stain'd skin off my harlot - brow , And from my false hand cut the wedding - ring , And break it with a deep - divorcing vow ? I know thou canst ; and therefore see thou do it . I am possest with an adulterate blot ...
... face , And tear the stain'd skin off my harlot - brow , And from my false hand cut the wedding - ring , And break it with a deep - divorcing vow ? I know thou canst ; and therefore see thou do it . I am possest with an adulterate blot ...
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... face me down He met me on the mart , and that I beat him , And charged him with a thousand marks in gold , And that I did deny my wife and house.— Thou drunkard , thou , what didst thou mean by this ? 10 Dro . E. Say what you will , sir ...
... face me down He met me on the mart , and that I beat him , And charged him with a thousand marks in gold , And that I did deny my wife and house.— Thou drunkard , thou , what didst thou mean by this ? 10 Dro . E. Say what you will , sir ...
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... face for a name , or thy name for an ass . Luce . [ within ] What a coil is there , Dromio ! who are those at the gate ? Dro . E. Let my master in , Luce . Luce . [ within ] And so tell your master . Dro . E. Faith , no ; he comes too ...
... face for a name , or thy name for an ass . Luce . [ within ] What a coil is there , Dromio ! who are those at the gate ? Dro . E. Let my master in , Luce . Luce . [ within ] And so tell your master . Dro . E. Faith , no ; he comes too ...
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Términos y frases comunes
Antipholus Armado Athens Beat Beatrice Biron Bora BORACHIO Boyet brother chain Claud Claudio Cost Costard cousin daughter dear Demetrius Don John DON PEDRO dost thou doth Dromio ducats Duke Dull Dumain Egeus Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy fool forsworn gentle give grace hand hath hear heart Helena Hermia Hero Hippolyta hither husband Kath King lady Leon Leonato lion Longaville look lord lovers Lysander madam Marg Marry master Master constable merry mistress moon Moth Nath Navarre never night oath Oberon Peter Quince PHILOSTRATE Pompey praise pray prince Puck Pyramus Quin Rosaline SCENE shame Signior Benedick sing sleep soul speak swear sweet Syracuse tell thee there's Theseus thine thing Thisby thou art thou hast Tita TITANIA tongue troth true unto villain wench wife word
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Página 285 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Página 232 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Página 250 - Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell: It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it Love-in-idleness.
Página 250 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music ? Puck.
Página 246 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Página 122 - Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours.
Página 230 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Página 232 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Página 287 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt: The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven ; And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Página 254 - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby ; Lulla, lulla, lullaby, lulla, lulla, lullaby : Never harm, Nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh ; So, good night, with lullaby.