The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Том 2J. Johnson, 1803 |
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... do bend my speech Both thanks and 6 To one that can my part in him advértise ; 4 So much thy own property . 6 Interest . 3 Endowments . 5 For high purposes . Hold therefore , Angelo ; In our remove , be MEASURE FOR MEASURE . Act I.
... do bend my speech Both thanks and 6 To one that can my part in him advértise ; 4 So much thy own property . 6 Interest . 3 Endowments . 5 For high purposes . Hold therefore , Angelo ; In our remove , be MEASURE FOR MEASURE . Act I.
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... thank you : Fare you well . [ Exit . Escal . I shall desire you , sir , to give me leave To have free speech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : A power I have ; but of what strength and nature I am not ...
... thank you : Fare you well . [ Exit . Escal . I shall desire you , sir , to give me leave To have free speech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : A power I have ; but of what strength and nature I am not ...
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... thank you , good friend Lucio . Lucio . Within two hours , - Claud . Come , officer , away . SCENE IV . A Monastery . Enter DUKE and Friar Thomas , [ Exeunt . Duke . No ; holy father ; throw away that thought ; Believe not that the ...
... thank you , good friend Lucio . Lucio . Within two hours , - Claud . Come , officer , away . SCENE IV . A Monastery . Enter DUKE and Friar Thomas , [ Exeunt . Duke . No ; holy father ; throw away that thought ; Believe not that the ...
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... thanks : He hath got his friend with child . Isab . Sir , make me not your story.8 Lucio . I would not - though ' tis my familiar sin It is true . With maids to seem the lapwing , and to jest , Tongue , far from heart , -play with all ...
... thanks : He hath got his friend with child . Isab . Sir , make me not your story.8 Lucio . I would not - though ' tis my familiar sin It is true . With maids to seem the lapwing , and to jest , Tongue , far from heart , -play with all ...
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... thank you : Commend me to my brother : soon at night I'll send him certain word of my success . Lucio . I take my leave of you . Isab . Good sir , adieu . t [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. A Hall in Angelo's House . Enter ANGELO , ESCALUS ...
... thank you : Commend me to my brother : soon at night I'll send him certain word of my success . Lucio . I take my leave of you . Isab . Good sir , adieu . t [ Exeunt . ACT II . SCENE I. A Hall in Angelo's House . Enter ANGELO , ESCALUS ...
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Страница 395 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
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Страница 153 - ... need of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Страница 268 - I have had a most rare vision. I have 210 had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was : man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream. Methought I was — there is no man can tell what. Methought I was, — and methought I had, — but man is but a patched fool, if he will offer to say what methought I had.
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