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... thanks him for meat he's dressed ; and then when her food has made her saucy , and she rebels again about her dress ( which was indeed enough to make the most angelic woman's temper rise ) , he beats her in the old way by pretending to ...
... thanks him for meat he's dressed ; and then when her food has made her saucy , and she rebels again about her dress ( which was indeed enough to make the most angelic woman's temper rise ) , he beats her in the old way by pretending to ...
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... thank your honour . Lord . Do you intend to stay with me to - night ? A Player . So please your lordship to accept our duty . Lord . With all my heart . This fellow I remember , 80 Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' Twas ...
... thank your honour . Lord . Do you intend to stay with me to - night ? A Player . So please your lordship to accept our duty . Lord . With all my heart . This fellow I remember , 80 Since once he play'd a farmer's eldest son : ' Twas ...
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... thank thee : thou shalt not lose by it . Enter the Page as a lady , attended . Page . How fares my noble lord ? Sly . Marry , I fare well ; for here is cheer enough . Where is my wife ? Page . Here , noble lord : what is thy will with ...
... thank thee : thou shalt not lose by it . Enter the Page as a lady , attended . Page . How fares my noble lord ? Sly . Marry , I fare well ; for here is cheer enough . Where is my wife ? Page . Here , noble lord : what is thy will with ...
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... thank me but a little for my counsel : And yet I'll promise thee she shall be rich , And very rich : but thou ' rt too much my friend , And I'll not wish thee to her . Pet . Signior Hortensio , ' twixt such friends as we Few words ...
... thank me but a little for my counsel : And yet I'll promise thee she shall be rich , And very rich : but thou ' rt too much my friend , And I'll not wish thee to her . Pet . Signior Hortensio , ' twixt such friends as we Few words ...
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... thanks , Signior Gremio . Welcome , good Cambio . But , gentle sir [ To Tranio ] , me- thinks you walk like a stranger : may I be so bold to know the cause of your coming ? Tra . Pardon me , sir , the boldness is mine own ; That , being ...
... thanks , Signior Gremio . Welcome , good Cambio . But , gentle sir [ To Tranio ] , me- thinks you walk like a stranger : may I be so bold to know the cause of your coming ? Tra . Pardon me , sir , the boldness is mine own ; That , being ...
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Seite 16 - Be brave then ; for your captain is brave, and vows reformation. There shall be, in England, seven halfpenny loaves sold for a penny : the three-hooped pot shall have ten hoops ; and I will make it felony to drink small beer : all the realm shall be in common, and in Cheapside shall my palfrey go to grass.
Seite 25 - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate. And your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust ye? 180 With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
Seite 111 - A woman moved is like a fountain troubled, Muddy, ill-seeming, thick, bereft of beauty; And while it is so, none so dry or thirsty Will deign to sip or touch one drop of it.
Seite 74 - I will be master of what is mine own : She is my goods, my chattels ; she is my house, My household stuff, my field, my barn, My horse, my ox, my ass, my any thing ; And here she stands, touch her whoever dare ; I'll bring mine action on the proudest he That stops my way in Padua.
Seite 93 - tis the mind that makes the body rich ; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honor peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate ; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture and mean array.
Seite 111 - I am ashamed that women are so simple To offer war where they should kneel for peace; Or seek for rule, supremacy and sway, When they are bound to serve, love and obey.
Seite 32 - s be no stoics nor no stocks I pray ; Or so devote to Aristotle's checks As Ovid be an outcast quite abjured. Balk logic with acquaintance that you have, And practise rhetoric in your common talk : Music and poesy use to quicken you : The mathematics, and the metaphysics, Fall to them as you find your stomach serves you. No profit grows where is no pleasure ta'en.— In brief, sir, study what you most affect.
Seite 70 - What custom wills, in all things should we do't, The dust on antique time would lie unswept, And mountainous error be too highly heap'd For truth to o'erpeer. Rather than fool it so, Let the high office and the honour go. To one that would do thus.
Seite 182 - PRISON WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our hearts with loyal flames...