The Comedies of William Shakespeare, Том 1Harper and brothers, 1895 |
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... poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into sedges . But that my Lady Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! Ha ! it may be I go under that title because I am merry . Yea ; but so I am apt to do myself wrong : I am ...
... poor hurt fowl ! Now will he creep into sedges . But that my Lady Beatrice should know me , and not know me ! The prince's fool ! Ha ! it may be I go under that title because I am merry . Yea ; but so I am apt to do myself wrong : I am ...
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... , lady , you have a merry heart . Beat . Yea , my lord ; I thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care . My cousin tells him in his ear that he is in my heart . Claud . And so she doth , cousin . Beat MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING ...
... , lady , you have a merry heart . Beat . Yea , my lord ; I thank it , poor fool , it keeps on the windy side of care . My cousin tells him in his ear that he is in my heart . Claud . And so she doth , cousin . Beat MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING ...
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... poor lady worse . Prince . And he should , it were an alms to hang him . She's an excellent sweet lady , and , out of all suspicion , she is virtuous . Claud . And she is exceeding wise . Prince . In everything but in loving Benedick ...
... poor lady worse . Prince . And he should , it were an alms to hang him . She's an excellent sweet lady , and , out of all suspicion , she is virtuous . Claud . And she is exceeding wise . Prince . In everything but in loving Benedick ...
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... poor ones , poor ones may make what price they will . Con . I wonder at it . Bora . That shows thou art unconfirmed . Thou knowest that the fashion of a doublet , or a hat , or a cloak , is nothing to a man . PLATE 6 " AGAINST MY WILL ...
... poor ones , poor ones may make what price they will . Con . I wonder at it . Bora . That shows thou art unconfirmed . Thou knowest that the fashion of a doublet , or a hat , or a cloak , is nothing to a man . PLATE 6 " AGAINST MY WILL ...
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... poor ones , poor ones may make what price they will . Con . I wonder at it . Bora . That shows thou art unconfirmed . Thou knowest that the fashion of a doublet , or a hat , or a cloak , is nothing to a man . PLATE 6 " AGAINST MY WILL ...
... poor ones , poor ones may make what price they will . Con . I wonder at it . Bora . That shows thou art unconfirmed . Thou knowest that the fashion of a doublet , or a hat , or a cloak , is nothing to a man . PLATE 6 " AGAINST MY WILL ...
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Страница 16 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Страница 213 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man ! and his fins like arms ! Warm o...
Страница 81 - twill be eleven; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Страница 88 - His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion, — Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
Страница 228 - O, it is monstrous, monstrous ! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it ; The winds did sing it to me ; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounced The name of Prosper : it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i...
Страница 238 - gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance: they, being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Страница 202 - You taught me language ; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse. The red plague rid you For learning me your language ! Pros.