The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Ausgabe 5G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... Servant . Belike , some noble gentleman ; that means , Travelling some journey , to repose him here.— Re - enter a Servant . How now ? who is it ? Ser . An it please your honour , Players that offer service to your lordship . Lord . Bid ...
... Servant . Belike , some noble gentleman ; that means , Travelling some journey , to repose him here.— Re - enter a Servant . How now ? who is it ? Ser . An it please your honour , Players that offer service to your lordship . Lord . Bid ...
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... Servant and Players . Sirrah , go you to Bartholomew my page , [ To a servant . And see him dress'd in all suits like a lady : That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him - madam , do him obeisance . TAMING OF THE ...
... Servant and Players . Sirrah , go you to Bartholomew my page , [ To a servant . And see him dress'd in all suits like a lady : That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him - madam , do him obeisance . TAMING OF THE ...
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... Servant . I know , the boy will well usurp the grace , Voice , gait , and action of a gentlewoman : I long to hear him call the drunkard , husband ; And how my men will stay themselves from laughter , When they do homage to this simple ...
... Servant . I know , the boy will well usurp the grace , Voice , gait , and action of a gentlewoman : I long to hear him call the drunkard , husband ; And how my men will stay themselves from laughter , When they do homage to this simple ...
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... Servant . Sly . For God's sake , a pot of small ale . 1 Ser . Will't please your lordship drink a cup sack ? of 2 Ser . Will't please your honour taste of these conserves ? 3 Ser . What raiment will your honour wear to- day ? Sly . I am ...
... Servant . Sly . For God's sake , a pot of small ale . 1 Ser . Will't please your lordship drink a cup sack ? of 2 Ser . Will't please your honour taste of these conserves ? 3 Ser . What raiment will your honour wear to- day ? Sly . I am ...
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... Servant presents a ewer , bason , and napkin . O , how we joy to see your wit restor❜d ! O , that once more you knew but what you are ! These fifteen years you have been in a dream ; Or , when you wak'd , so wak'd as if you slept . Sly ...
... Servant presents a ewer , bason , and napkin . O , how we joy to see your wit restor❜d ! O , that once more you knew but what you are ! These fifteen years you have been in a dream ; Or , when you wak'd , so wak'd as if you slept . Sly ...
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Antigonus Antipholus Autolycus Baptista bear Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Bohemia Camillo chain CLEOMENES Clown daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool gentleman give Grumio hand hath hear heart heaven hence Hermione honour Hortensio humour husband i'the JOHNSON Kate Kath Katharina king lady Leon Leontes look lord Lucentio maid marry master mean merry mistress musick ne'er never o'the Padua Pandosto Paul Paulina Perdita Petruchio Pisa play Polixenes poor pr'ythee pray prince queen quoth SCENE Servant Shakspeare Shep shrew Sicilia signior Gremio Sirrah sister speak stand stay STEEVENS swear sweet Syracusan Syracuse tell thee THEOBALD there's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio unto villain Vincentio WARBURTON wife word
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Seite 213 - Dis's waggon! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The crown-imperial ; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one ! O, these I lack, To make you garlands of, and my sweet friend, To strew him o'er and o'er.
Seite 147 - We were, fair queen, Two lads that thought there was no more behind, But such a day to-morrow as to-day, And to be boy eternal. HEB. Was not my lord the verier wag o' the two ? POL. We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i...