The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, 3권R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... leave you . [ Exit Claud . My Liege , your Highness now may do me good . Pedro . My love is thine to teach ; teach it but how , And thou shalt fee how apt it is to learn Any hard lesson that may do thee good . Claud . Hath Leonato any ...
... leave you . [ Exit Claud . My Liege , your Highness now may do me good . Pedro . My love is thine to teach ; teach it but how , And thou shalt fee how apt it is to learn Any hard lesson that may do thee good . Claud . Hath Leonato any ...
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... leave them at the next turning . [ Exeunt . Manent JOHN , BORACHIO and CLAUDIO . John . Sure my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it ; the ladies follow . her , and but one vifor remains ...
... leave them at the next turning . [ Exeunt . Manent JOHN , BORACHIO and CLAUDIO . John . Sure my brother is amorous on Hero , and hath withdrawn her father to break with him about it ; the ladies follow . her , and but one vifor remains ...
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... leave me . Bene . Ho ! now you ftrike like the blind man ; ' twas the boy that ftole your meat , and you'll beat the poft . Claud . If it will not be , I'll leave you . [ Exit Bene . Alas , poor hurt fowl ! now will he creep into fedges ...
... leave me . Bene . Ho ! now you ftrike like the blind man ; ' twas the boy that ftole your meat , and you'll beat the poft . Claud . If it will not be , I'll leave you . [ Exit Bene . Alas , poor hurt fowl ! now will he creep into fedges ...
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... leave us alone . • [ her , Mar. I'll make her come , I warrant , prefently . [ Exit . Hero . Now , Urfula , when Beatrice doth come , As we do trace this alley up and down , Our talk must only be of Benedick ; When I do name him , let ...
... leave us alone . • [ her , Mar. I'll make her come , I warrant , prefently . [ Exit . Hero . Now , Urfula , when Beatrice doth come , As we do trace this alley up and down , Our talk must only be of Benedick ; When I do name him , let ...
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... leave you . Dogh . One word , Sir . Our watch have indeed -comprehended two aufpicious perfons , and we would have them this morning examined before your worship . Leon . Take their examination yourself , and bring I am now in great ...
... leave you . Dogh . One word , Sir . Our watch have indeed -comprehended two aufpicious perfons , and we would have them this morning examined before your worship . Leon . Take their examination yourself , and bring I am now in great ...
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124 페이지 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal. His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest...
281 페이지 - For you there's rosemary and rue; these keep Seeming and savour all the winter long: Grace and remembrance be to you both, And welcome to our shearing!
229 페이지 - Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
213 페이지 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.