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 12
... word , good sir ; I fear you have done yourself some wrong : a word . Mira . Why speaks my father so ungently ? This To be inclined my way ! Fer . O , if a virgin , And your affection not gone forth , I'll make you The Queen of Naples ...
... word , good sir ; I fear you have done yourself some wrong : a word . Mira . Why speaks my father so ungently ? This To be inclined my way ! Fer . O , if a virgin , And your affection not gone forth , I'll make you The Queen of Naples ...
Halaman 14
... word is more than the miraculous harp . Seb . He hath raised the wall , and houses too . Ant . What impossible ... words into mine ears , against The stomach of my sense : ' Would I had never Married my daughter there ! for ...
... word is more than the miraculous harp . Seb . He hath raised the wall , and houses too . Ant . What impossible ... words into mine ears , against The stomach of my sense : ' Would I had never Married my daughter there ! for ...
Halaman 35
... word . " Which raised in me An undergoing stomach . " — Act I. , Scene 2 . - “ The still - vexed Bermoothes . " - Act I. , Scene 2 . The still - vexed , the ever - vexed , or , the Bermoothes vexed ever since . Bermoothes was the old word ...
... word . " Which raised in me An undergoing stomach . " — Act I. , Scene 2 . - “ The still - vexed Bermoothes . " - Act I. , Scene 2 . The still - vexed , the ever - vexed , or , the Bermoothes vexed ever since . Bermoothes was the old word ...
Halaman 44
... words ! And not upon your maid . Jul . What is ' t you took up so gingerly ? Luc . Nothing . Jul . Why didst thou ... word away , Till I have found each letter in the letter , Except mine own name : that some whirlwind bear Unto a ...
... words ! And not upon your maid . Jul . What is ' t you took up so gingerly ? Luc . Nothing . Jul . Why didst thou ... word away , Till I have found each letter in the letter , Except mine own name : that some whirlwind bear Unto a ...
Halaman 48
... word ? Ay , so true love should do : it cannot speak ; Speed . No believing you indeed , sir ; but did For truth hath better deeds , than words , to grace it . you perceive her earnest ? Val . She gave me none , except an angry word ...
... word ? Ay , so true love should do : it cannot speak ; Speed . No believing you indeed , sir ; but did For truth hath better deeds , than words , to grace it . you perceive her earnest ? Val . She gave me none , except an angry word ...
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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.