The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected; Together with a Copious Glossary ...Hogan & Thompson, 1851 |
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... thee , Kate ; I'll buckler thee against a million . [ Exeunt PET . , KATH . , and Gru . Bap . Nay , let them go , a couple of quiet ones ! Gre . Went they not quickly , I should die with laughing . Tra . Of all mad matches , never was ...
... thee , Kate ; I'll buckler thee against a million . [ Exeunt PET . , KATH . , and Gru . Bap . Nay , let them go , a couple of quiet ones ! Gre . Went they not quickly , I should die with laughing . Tra . Of all mad matches , never was ...
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... thee gone , thou false , deluding slave , [ Beats him . That feed'st me with the very name of meat . Sorrow on thee , and all the pack of you , That triumph thus upon my misery ! Go , get thee gone , I say . Enter PETRUCHIO , with a ...
... thee gone , thou false , deluding slave , [ Beats him . That feed'st me with the very name of meat . Sorrow on thee , and all the pack of you , That triumph thus upon my misery ! Go , get thee gone , I say . Enter PETRUCHIO , with a ...
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... thee well , in that thou lik'st it not . Kath . Love me , or love me not , I like the cap ; And it I will have , or I will have none . Pet . Thy gown ? why , ay . - Come , tailor , let us see't . O mercy , God ! what masking stuff is ...
... thee well , in that thou lik'st it not . Kath . Love me , or love me not , I like the cap ; And it I will have , or I will have none . Pet . Thy gown ? why , ay . - Come , tailor , let us see't . O mercy , God ! what masking stuff is ...
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... thee , though thy little finger be armed in a thimble . Tai . This is true , that I say ; an I had thee in place where , thou shouldst know it . Gru . I am for thee straight . Take thou the bill , give me thy mete - yard , and spare not ...
... thee , though thy little finger be armed in a thimble . Tai . This is true , that I say ; an I had thee in place where , thou shouldst know it . Gru . I am for thee straight . Take thou the bill , give me thy mete - yard , and spare not ...
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... thee ! Sweet Kate , embrace her for her beauty's sake . Hor . ' A will make the man mad , to make a woman of him . Kath . Young , budding virgin , fair , and fresh , and sweet , Whither away ; or where is thy abode ? Happy the parents ...
... thee ! Sweet Kate , embrace her for her beauty's sake . Hor . ' A will make the man mad , to make a woman of him . Kath . Young , budding virgin , fair , and fresh , and sweet , Whither away ; or where is thy abode ? Happy the parents ...
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Seite 213 - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest ; I see thee still, And on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Which was not so before. There's no such thing : It is the bloody business which informs Thus to mine eyes. Now o'er the...
Seite 250 - Will cheer me ever, or disseat me now. I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fallen into the sear, the yellow leaf; And that which should accompany old age, As honor, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud, but deep, mouth-honor, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, but dare not.