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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... thousand , ' point the day of marriage , Make friends , invite them , and proclaim the bans ; Yet never means to wed where he hath wooed . Now must the world point at poor Katharine , And say , - Lo , there is mad Petruchio's wife , If ...
... thousand , ' point the day of marriage , Make friends , invite them , and proclaim the bans ; Yet never means to wed where he hath wooed . Now must the world point at poor Katharine , And say , - Lo , there is mad Petruchio's wife , If ...
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... thousand crowns ; Another dowry to another daughter , For she is changed , as she had never been . Pet . Nay , I will win my wager better yet ; And show more sign of her obedience , Her new - built virtue and obedience . Re - enter ...
... thousand crowns ; Another dowry to another daughter , For she is changed , as she had never been . Pet . Nay , I will win my wager better yet ; And show more sign of her obedience , Her new - built virtue and obedience . Re - enter ...
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... thousand , waiting upon that . Our praises are our wages : you may ride us , With one soft kiss , a thousand furlongs , ere With spur we heat an acre . But to the goal.- My last good was , to entreat his stay ; What was my first ? It ...
... thousand , waiting upon that . Our praises are our wages : you may ride us , With one soft kiss , a thousand furlongs , ere With spur we heat an acre . But to the goal.- My last good was , to entreat his stay ; What was my first ? It ...
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... thousand of us Have the disease , and feel't not . - How now , boy ? Mam . I am like you , they say . Leon . What ! Camillo there ? Cam . Ay , my good lord . Why , that's some comfort.- - Leon . Go play , Mamillius : thou'rt an honest ...
... thousand of us Have the disease , and feel't not . - How now , boy ? Mam . I am like you , they say . Leon . What ! Camillo there ? Cam . Ay , my good lord . Why , that's some comfort.- - Leon . Go play , Mamillius : thou'rt an honest ...
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... thousand knees Ten thousand years together , naked , fasting , Upon a barren mountain , and still winter In storm perpetual , could not move the gods To look that way thou wert . Leon . Go on , go on . Thou canst not speak too much ; I ...
... thousand knees Ten thousand years together , naked , fasting , Upon a barren mountain , and still winter In storm perpetual , could not move the gods To look that way thou wert . Leon . Go on , go on . Thou canst not speak too much ; I ...
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Alarums arms art thou Banquo Bard Bardolph Bast bear Bion blood Boling Bolingbroke brother cousin crown dauphin dead death dost doth Dromio duke duke of Burgundy earl England Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father Faulconbridge fear France French friends Gaunt gentleman give Gloster grace Gremio hand Harfleur Harry hath hear heart Heaven honor horse Kate Kath Lady Leon liege live look lord Lucentio Macb Macbeth Macd majesty master mistress ne'er never night noble Northumberland Padua peace Percy Petruchio Pist Poins pr'ythee pray prince queen Reignier Rich SCENE seignior Shal shalt shame sir John sir John Falstaff soldiers soul speak sweet sword Talbot tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast tongue Tranio unto villain wife wilt Witch word York
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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.