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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... I'll free Within two days for this . [ thee Most sure , the goddess Fer . On whom these airs attend ! -Vouchsafe my prayer May know if you remain upon this island ; And that you will some good instruction give , How I may bear me here ...
... I'll free Within two days for this . [ thee Most sure , the goddess Fer . On whom these airs attend ! -Vouchsafe my prayer May know if you remain upon this island ; And that you will some good instruction give , How I may bear me here ...
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... I'll pull thee by the lesser legs : if any be Trinculo's legs , these are they . Thou art very Trinculo , indeed How ... I'll swear , upon that bottle , to be thy true subject ; for the liquor is not earthly . Ste . Here ; swear then how ...
... I'll pull thee by the lesser legs : if any be Trinculo's legs , these are they . Thou art very Trinculo , indeed How ... I'll swear , upon that bottle , to be thy true subject ; for the liquor is not earthly . Ste . Here ; swear then how ...
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... I'll bear your logs the while : Pray give me that ; I'll carry it to the pile . Fer . dishonour undergo , No , precious creature : I had rather crack my sinews , break my back , Than you should such While I sit lazy by . As well at it ...
... I'll bear your logs the while : Pray give me that ; I'll carry it to the pile . Fer . dishonour undergo , No , precious creature : I had rather crack my sinews , break my back , Than you should such While I sit lazy by . As well at it ...
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... I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal ...
... I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord ; I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal ...
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... I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded , And with him there lie mudded . Seb . I'll fight their legions o'er . Ant . [ Exit . But one fiend at a time , I'll be thy second . [ Exeunt Seb . and Ant . Gon . All three of them are ...
... I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded , And with him there lie mudded . Seb . I'll fight their legions o'er . Ant . [ Exit . But one fiend at a time , I'll be thy second . [ Exeunt Seb . and Ant . Gon . All three of them are ...
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Страница 223 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...