Tempest. Two gentlemen of Verona. Merry wives of Windsor. Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Much ado about nothing. Love's labour's lost. Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's tale. King John. King Richard II. First and second parts of King Henry IV. King Henry V. First and second parts of King Henry VIG. Routledge & sons, limited, 1875 |
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... FORD . Mrs. PAGE . Mrs. ANNE PAGE , her daughter . Mrs. QUICKLY , servant to Dr. Caius . Servants to Page , Ford , & c . Shal . Ay , that I do ; and have done any time these three hundred years . Slen . All his successors , gone before ...
... FORD . Mrs. PAGE . Mrs. ANNE PAGE , her daughter . Mrs. QUICKLY , servant to Dr. Caius . Servants to Page , Ford , & c . Shal . Ay , that I do ; and have done any time these three hundred years . Slen . All his successors , gone before ...
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... Ford ? Fal . Mistress Ford , by my troth , you are very well met by your leave , good mistress . [ Kissing her . Page . Wife , bid these gentlemen welcome : Come , we have a hot venison pasty to dinner ; come , gentle- men , I hope we ...
... Ford ? Fal . Mistress Ford , by my troth , you are very well met by your leave , good mistress . [ Kissing her . Page . Wife , bid these gentlemen welcome : Come , we have a hot venison pasty to dinner ; come , gentle- men , I hope we ...
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... Ford of this town ? Pist . I ken the wight ; he is of substance good . Fal . My honest lads , I will tell you what I am about . Pist . Two yards , and more . Fal . No quips now , Pistol : Indeed I 58 [ ACT I. THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR .
... Ford of this town ? Pist . I ken the wight ; he is of substance good . Fal . My honest lads , I will tell you what I am about . Pist . Two yards , and more . Fal . No quips now , Pistol : Indeed I 58 [ ACT I. THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR .
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... Ford's wife ; I spy entertainment in her ; she discourses , she carves , she gives the leer of invitation : I can construe the action of her familiar style ; and the hardest voice of her be- haviour , to be English'd rightly , is , I am ...
... Ford's wife ; I spy entertainment in her ; she discourses , she carves , she gives the leer of invitation : I can construe the action of her familiar style ; and the hardest voice of her be- haviour , to be English'd rightly , is , I am ...
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... Ford . Mrs. Ford . Mistress Page ! trust me , I was going to your house ! Mrs. Page . And trust me , I was coming to you . You look very ill . Mrs. Ford . Nay , I'll ne'er believe that ; I have to show to the contrary . Mrs. Page ...
... Ford . Mrs. Ford . Mistress Page ! trust me , I was going to your house ! Mrs. Page . And trust me , I was coming to you . You look very ill . Mrs. Ford . Nay , I'll ne'er believe that ; I have to show to the contrary . Mrs. Page ...
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