The dramatic works of William Shakspeare, with notes original and selected by S.W. Singer, and a life of the poet by C. Symmons, Том 1 |
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... thou art . Gon . I'll warrant him from drowning ; though the ship were no stronger than a nut - shell , and as leaky as an unstanched 5 wench . Boats . Lay her a - hold , a - hold ; set her two courses ; off to sea again , lay her off ...
... thou art . Gon . I'll warrant him from drowning ; though the ship were no stronger than a nut - shell , and as leaky as an unstanched 5 wench . Boats . Lay her a - hold , a - hold ; set her two courses ; off to sea again , lay her off ...
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... Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better 3 9 Instead of - long heath , brown furze , & c . Sir Thomas Hanmer reads - ling , heath , broom , furze , & c . and I have no doubt rightly . 1 i ...
... Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better 3 9 Instead of - long heath , brown furze , & c . Sir Thomas Hanmer reads - ling , heath , broom , furze , & c . and I have no doubt rightly . 1 i ...
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... art 5 . comfort . ― - [ Lays down his mantle . Wipe thou thine eyes ; have The direful spectacle of the wreck , which touch'd The very virtue of compassion in thee , I have with such provision in mine art So safely order'd , that there ...
... art 5 . comfort . ― - [ Lays down his mantle . Wipe thou thine eyes ; have The direful spectacle of the wreck , which touch'd The very virtue of compassion in thee , I have with such provision in mine art So safely order'd , that there ...
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... art inclin'd to sleep ; ' tis a good dulness , And give it way ; -I know thou canst not choose.— [ MIRANDA sleeps ... thy best pleasure ; be't to fly , To swim , to dive into the fire , to ride On the curl'd clouds 18 : to thy strong ...
... art inclin'd to sleep ; ' tis a good dulness , And give it way ; -I know thou canst not choose.— [ MIRANDA sleeps ... thy best pleasure ; be't to fly , To swim , to dive into the fire , to ride On the curl'd clouds 18 : to thy strong ...
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... Thou best know'st What torment I did find thee in : thy groans Did make wolves howl , and penetrate the breasts Of ever - angry bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When ...
... Thou best know'st What torment I did find thee in : thy groans Did make wolves howl , and penetrate the breasts Of ever - angry bears : it was a torment To lay upon the damn'd which Sycorax Could not again undo ; it was mine art , When ...
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ARIEL Caius Caliban Cotgrave daughter devil doth Duke Exeunt Exit eyes fairies Falstaff father fool gentleman GENTLEMEN OF VERONA give hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter honour Host HUGH EVANS humour Illyria Julia king knave lady Laun letter look lord madam maid Malone Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor means Milan Mira mistress Anne mistress Ford monster never night Olivia Pist play pr'ythee pray Prospero Proteus Quick Re-enter SCENE Sebastian servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shal Shallow Silvia sing SIR ANDREW SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Hugh Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH Slen speak Speed Steevens sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio Trin Trinculo Valentine Windsor woman word
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