The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 من الصفحات |
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... mind down ; For thou must now know farther . Mira . You have often Begun to tell me what I am ; but stopp'd , And left me to a bootless inquisition , Concluding , " Stay , not yet . " Pro . With that , which but by being so retired O'er ...
... mind down ; For thou must now know farther . Mira . You have often Begun to tell me what I am ; but stopp'd , And left me to a bootless inquisition , Concluding , " Stay , not yet . " Pro . With that , which but by being so retired O'er ...
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... mind . Fer . Mira . We wish your peace . [ Exeunt . Pro . Come with a thought ! -I thank thee . - Ariel , come ! Enter ARIEL . Ari . Thy thoughts I cleave to . What's thy pleasure ? Pro . Spirit , We must prepare to meet with Caliban ...
... mind . Fer . Mira . We wish your peace . [ Exeunt . Pro . Come with a thought ! -I thank thee . - Ariel , come ! Enter ARIEL . Ari . Thy thoughts I cleave to . What's thy pleasure ? Pro . Spirit , We must prepare to meet with Caliban ...
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... mind , I fear she'll prove as hard to you in telling you her mind . Give her no token but stones , for she's as hard as steel . Pro . What ! said she nothing ? Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin'd to a drier death ...
... mind , I fear she'll prove as hard to you in telling you her mind . Give her no token but stones , for she's as hard as steel . Pro . What ! said she nothing ? Which cannot perish , having thee aboard , Being destin'd to a drier death ...
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... mind to feed on your blood , than live in your air . Val . You have said , sir . Thu. Ay , sir , and done too , for this time . Val . I know it well , sir : you always end ere you begin . Sil . A fine volley of words , gentlemen , and ...
... mind to feed on your blood , than live in your air . Val . You have said , sir . Thu. Ay , sir , and done too , for this time . Val . I know it well , sir : you always end ere you begin . Sil . A fine volley of words , gentlemen , and ...
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... mind . Fal . You hear all these matters denied , gentlemen ; you hear it . Enter ANNE PAGE with Wine ; and Mistress FORD and Mistress PAGE . Page . Nay , daughter , carry the wine in ; we'll drink within . [ Exit ANNE PAGE . Slen . Oh ...
... mind . Fal . You hear all these matters denied , gentlemen ; you hear it . Enter ANNE PAGE with Wine ; and Mistress FORD and Mistress PAGE . Page . Nay , daughter , carry the wine in ; we'll drink within . [ Exit ANNE PAGE . Slen . Oh ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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الصفحة 194 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
الصفحة 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.