The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Jilid 2Jewett, 1857 |
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Halaman 14
... never graced before with such a paragon to their queen . Gon . Not since Widow Dido's time . Ant . Widow ! a pox o ' that ? How came that widow in ? Widow Dido ! Seb . What if he had said , Widower Æneas too ? Good lord , how you take ...
... never graced before with such a paragon to their queen . Gon . Not since Widow Dido's time . Ant . Widow ! a pox o ' that ? How came that widow in ? Widow Dido ! Seb . What if he had said , Widower Æneas too ? Good lord , how you take ...
Halaman 19
... never drunk wine afore , it will go near to remove his fit . If I can recover him , and keep him tame , I will not take too much for him : he shall pay for him that hath him , and that soundly . Cal . Thou dost me yet but little hurt ...
... never drunk wine afore , it will go near to remove his fit . If I can recover him , and keep him tame , I will not take too much for him : he shall pay for him that hath him , and that soundly . Cal . Thou dost me yet but little hurt ...
Halaman 27
... never empty ; Vines , with clustering bunches growing ; Plants , with goodly burden bowing ; Spring come to you , at the farthest , In the very end of harvest ! Scarcity and want shall shun you ; Ceres ' blessing so is on you . Fer ...
... never empty ; Vines , with clustering bunches growing ; Plants , with goodly burden bowing ; Spring come to you , at the farthest , In the very end of harvest ! Scarcity and want shall shun you ; Ceres ' blessing so is on you . Fer ...
Halaman 43
... never moved me . Luc . Yet he , of all the rest , I think , best loves ye . Jul . His little speaking shews his love but small . Luc . Fire that's closest kept , burns most of all . Jul . They do not love that do not shew their love ...
... never moved me . Luc . Yet he , of all the rest , I think , best loves ye . Jul . His little speaking shews his love but small . Luc . Fire that's closest kept , burns most of all . Jul . They do not love that do not shew their love ...
Halaman 52
... never get such a secret from me , but by a parable . Speed . ' T is well that I get it so . But , Launce , [ Exit . how say'st thou , that my master is become a nota- ble lover ? Speed . Come on , you mad - cap , I'll to the ale- burn ...
... never get such a secret from me , but by a parable . Speed . ' T is well that I get it so . But , Launce , [ Exit . how say'st thou , that my master is become a nota- ble lover ? Speed . Come on , you mad - cap , I'll to the ale- burn ...
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1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true wife woman word
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Halaman 362 - Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Halaman 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.