Twelfth Night: Or, What You WillClarendon Press, 1887 - 172 páginas |
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... prithee , and I'll pay thee bounteously , Conceal me what I am , and be my aid For such disguise as haply shall become The form of my intent . I'll serve this duke : Thou shalt present me as an eunuch to him : It may be worth thy pains ...
... prithee , and I'll pay thee bounteously , Conceal me what I am , and be my aid For such disguise as haply shall become The form of my intent . I'll serve this duke : Thou shalt present me as an eunuch to him : It may be worth thy pains ...
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... prithee , sing . SONG . Clo . Come away , come away , death , And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away , fly away , breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid . My shroud of white , stuck all with yew , O , prepare it ! My part of ...
... prithee , sing . SONG . Clo . Come away , come away , death , And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away , fly away , breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid . My shroud of white , stuck all with yew , O , prepare it ! My part of ...
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... prithee . ' 161 Jove , I thank thee : I will smile ; I will do everything that thou wilt have me . [ Exit . Fab . I will not give my part of this sport for a pension of thousands to be paid from the Sophy . Sir To . I could marry this ...
... prithee . ' 161 Jove , I thank thee : I will smile ; I will do everything that thou wilt have me . [ Exit . Fab . I will not give my part of this sport for a pension of thousands to be paid from the Sophy . Sir To . I could marry this ...
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... ladyship ! You'll nothing , madam , to my lord by me ? Oli . Stay : I prithee , tell me what thou think'st of me . Vio . That you do think you are not what you are . 130 Oli . If I think so , I think the 40 TWELFTH NIGHT .
... ladyship ! You'll nothing , madam , to my lord by me ? Oli . Stay : I prithee , tell me what thou think'st of me . Vio . That you do think you are not what you are . 130 Oli . If I think so , I think the 40 TWELFTH NIGHT .
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... Prithee , hold thy peace ; this is not the way : do you not see you move him ? let me alone with him . Fab . No way but gentleness ; gently , gently : the fiend is rough , and will not be roughly used . Sir To . Why , how now , my ...
... Prithee , hold thy peace ; this is not the way : do you not see you move him ? let me alone with him . Fab . No way but gentleness ; gently , gently : the fiend is rough , and will not be roughly used . Sir To . Why , how now , my ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Abbott Antonio Ben Jonson called Capell Cesario Clown colour Compare Henry Coriolanus Cotgrave cross-gartered Cymbeline cypress devil Dict dost doth Duke Dyce Enter SIR Exeunt Exit Fabian favour folios fool French gentleman Gentlemen of Verona give Hamlet hand Hanmer hast hath heart Henry IV Illyria Italian Julius Cæsar King John knave lady Lear lord Love's Labour's Lost Lucrece Macbeth madam Malone Malvolio MARIA master meaning melancholy Merchant of Venice Midsummer Night's Dream mistress niece Olivia Orsino Othello passage pavin phrase play prithee Richard Richard III Scene Sebastian sense Shakespeare shews Shrew Sir Andrew Sir Toby Sir Toby's Sir Topas song Sonnet soul speak Spelt sweet tell Tempest thee Theobald there's thou art thought Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night verb Viola word yellow stockings youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 147 - Get thee glass eyes ; And, like a scurvy politician, seem To see the things thou dost not.
Página 148 - Why, man, they did make love to this employment; They are not near my conscience ; their defeat Does by their own insinuation grow : Tis dangerous, when the baser nature comes Between the pass and fell incensed points Of mighty opposites.
Página 135 - Whose blood and judgment are so well commingled, That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Página 38 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought, And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
Página 115 - Husband, I come: Now to that name my courage prove my title! I am fire and air; my other elements I give to baser life.
Página 114 - By faith Moses, when he was born, was hid three months of his parents, because they saw he was a proper child; and they were not afraid of the king's commandment.
Página 24 - Tis beauty truly blent,! whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
Página 155 - Yet hath he not root in himself, but dureth for a while : for when tribulation or persecution ariseth because of the word, by and by he is offended.
Página 167 - ALMIGHTY God, who hast given thine only Son to be unto us both a sacrifice for sin, and also an ensample of godly life ; Give us grace that we may always most thankfully receive that his inestimable benefit, and also daily endeavour ourselves to follow the blessed steps of his most holy life ; through the same Jesus Christ our Lord.
Página 36 - Too old by heaven: let still the woman take An elder than herself, so wears she to him; So sways she level in her husband's heart: For boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are.