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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... bring me where to speak with madam Silvia . Sil . What would you with her , if that I be she ? Jul . If you be she , I do entreat your patience To hear me speak the message I am sent on . Sil . From whom ? Jul . From my master , sir ...
... bring me where to speak with madam Silvia . Sil . What would you with her , if that I be she ? Jul . If you be she , I do entreat your patience To hear me speak the message I am sent on . Sil . From whom ? Jul . From my master , sir ...
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... bring you to our captain . [ Drawing her in . Sil . A thousand more mischances than this one Have learn'd me how to brook this patiently . 2 Out . Come , bring her away . Enter PROTEUS , SILVIA , and JULIA . Pro . Madam , this service ...
... bring you to our captain . [ Drawing her in . Sil . A thousand more mischances than this one Have learn'd me how to brook this patiently . 2 Out . Come , bring her away . Enter PROTEUS , SILVIA , and JULIA . Pro . Madam , this service ...
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... bring the doctor about by the fields . Will it do well ? Shal . We will do it . Page . Shal . and Slen . Adieu , good master doctor . [ Exeunt PAGE , SHALLOW , and SLENDER . Caius . By gar , me vill kill de priest , for he speak for a ...
... bring the doctor about by the fields . Will it do well ? Shal . We will do it . Page . Shal . and Slen . Adieu , good master doctor . [ Exeunt PAGE , SHALLOW , and SLENDER . Caius . By gar , me vill kill de priest , for he speak for a ...
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... bring this woman to evil for your good . Being thus crammed in the basket , a couple of Ford's knaves , his hinds , were called forth by their mistress , to carry me in the name of foul clothes to Datchet- SCENE I. - The Street . Ford ...
... bring this woman to evil for your good . Being thus crammed in the basket , a couple of Ford's knaves , his hinds , were called forth by their mistress , to carry me in the name of foul clothes to Datchet- SCENE I. - The Street . Ford ...
Страница 63
... bring them - What was done to Elbow's wife , that he hath cause away . Elb . Ay , sir ; whom , I thank heaven , is an honest to my wife . SCENE IV . - A Room in ANGELO'S House . Another thing to fall . I not deny , The jury , passing on ...
... bring them - What was done to Elbow's wife , that he hath cause away . Elb . Ay , sir ; whom , I thank heaven , is an honest to my wife . SCENE IV . - A Room in ANGELO'S House . Another thing to fall . I not deny , The jury , passing on ...
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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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