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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... John Payne Collier. Fal . Have you importuned her to such a purpose ? Ford . Never . Fal . Of what quality was your love then ? Ford . Like a fair house , built upon another man's ground ; so that I have lost my edifice , by mistaking ...
... John Payne Collier. Fal . Have you importuned her to such a purpose ? Ford . Never . Fal . Of what quality was your love then ? Ford . Like a fair house , built upon another man's ground ; so that I have lost my edifice , by mistaking ...
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... John ape . Eva . Pray you , let us not be laughing - stogs to other men's humours ; I desire you in friendship , and ... John Falstaff . Ford . Sir John Falstaff ! Mrs. Page . He , he ; I can never hit on's name- There is such a league ...
... John ape . Eva . Pray you , let us not be laughing - stogs to other men's humours ; I desire you in friendship , and ... John Falstaff . Ford . Sir John Falstaff ! Mrs. Page . He , he ; I can never hit on's name- There is such a league ...
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... John Payne Collier. Mrs. Ford . I have told them over and over ; they lack no direction . Be gone , and come when you are Fal . She shall not see me . I will ensconce me be- called . [ Exeunt Servants.hind the arras . Fal . By the Lord ...
... John Payne Collier. Mrs. Ford . I have told them over and over ; they lack no direction . Be gone , and come when you are Fal . She shall not see me . I will ensconce me be- called . [ Exeunt Servants.hind the arras . Fal . By the Lord ...
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... John ! Robert ! John ! [ Exit ROBIN . Re - enter Servants . ] Go , take up these clothes here , quickly ; where's the cowl - staff ? look , how you drumble : carry them to the laundress in Datchet mead ; quickly , come . Enter FORD ...
... John ! Robert ! John ! [ Exit ROBIN . Re - enter Servants . ] Go , take up these clothes here , quickly ; where's the cowl - staff ? look , how you drumble : carry them to the laundress in Datchet mead ; quickly , come . Enter FORD ...
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... John Payne Collier. Quick . Vengeance of Jenny's case ! fie on her ! - murder . Never name her , child , if she be a ... John . Mrs. Page . [ Within . ] What hoa ! gossip Ford ! what hoa ! Mrs. Ford . Step into the chamber , sir John ...
... John Payne Collier. Quick . Vengeance of Jenny's case ! fie on her ! - murder . Never name her , child , if she be a ... John . Mrs. Page . [ Within . ] What hoa ! gossip Ford ! what hoa ! Mrs. Ford . Step into the chamber , sir John ...
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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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