The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 страници |
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... I'll use my skill . SCENE V. - The Same . A Street . Enter SPEED and LAUNCE . Teach me , thy tempted subject , to excuse it . At first I did adore a twinkling star , [ Exit . But now I worship a celestial sun . Speed . Launce ! by mine ...
... I'll use my skill . SCENE V. - The Same . A Street . Enter SPEED and LAUNCE . Teach me , thy tempted subject , to excuse it . At first I did adore a twinkling star , [ Exit . But now I worship a celestial sun . Speed . Launce ! by mine ...
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... I'll keep shut : now , of another thing she may , and that cannot I help . Well , proceed . Speed . Item , " She hath more hair than wit , and more faults than hairs , and more wealth than faults . " Launce . Stop there ; I'll have her ...
... I'll keep shut : now , of another thing she may , and that cannot I help . Well , proceed . Speed . Item , " She hath more hair than wit , and more faults than hairs , and more wealth than faults . " Launce . Stop there ; I'll have her ...
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... I'll ne'er believe that : I have to show to the contrary . Mrs. Page . Faith , but you do , in my mind . Mrs. Ford ... I'll entertain myself like one that I am not acquainted withal ; for , sure , unless he know some stain in me , that I ...
... I'll ne'er believe that : I have to show to the contrary . Mrs. Page . Faith , but you do , in my mind . Mrs. Ford ... I'll entertain myself like one that I am not acquainted withal ; for , sure , unless he know some stain in me , that I ...
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... I'll endanger my soul gratis ? At a word , hang no more about me , I am no gibbet for you : -go . - A short knife and a throng : -to your manor of Pickt - hatch , go.— You'll not bear a letter for me , you rogue ! -you stand upon your ...
... I'll endanger my soul gratis ? At a word , hang no more about me , I am no gibbet for you : -go . - A short knife and a throng : -to your manor of Pickt - hatch , go.— You'll not bear a letter for me , you rogue ! -you stand upon your ...
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... I'll in . Mrs. Page . Good master Fenton , come not to. SCENE III . - A Room in FORD's House . Enter Mrs. FORD and Mrs. PAGE . Mrs. Ford . What , John ! what , Robert ! Mrs. Page . Quickly , quickly . Is the buck - basket- Mrs. Ford . I ...
... I'll in . Mrs. Page . Good master Fenton , come not to. SCENE III . - A Room in FORD's House . Enter Mrs. FORD and Mrs. PAGE . Mrs. Ford . What , John ! what , Robert ! Mrs. Page . Quickly , quickly . Is the buck - basket- Mrs. Ford . I ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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