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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... means Signior Benedick of Padua . Mef . O , he's returned , and as pleafant as ever he was . Beat . He fet up , his bills here in Meffina , and challenged Cupid at the flight ; and my uncle's fool , reading the challenge , fubfcribed ...
... means Signior Benedick of Padua . Mef . O , he's returned , and as pleafant as ever he was . Beat . He fet up , his bills here in Meffina , and challenged Cupid at the flight ; and my uncle's fool , reading the challenge , fubfcribed ...
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... meaning . Our Poet feems to use the word stuffing here , much as Plautus does in his Meftellaria : A & t i . Sc . 3 . Non veftem amatores mulicris amant , fed veftis fartum , to be known a reafonable creature . Who is his ABOUT NOTHING .
... meaning . Our Poet feems to use the word stuffing here , much as Plautus does in his Meftellaria : A & t i . Sc . 3 . Non veftem amatores mulicris amant , fed veftis fartum , to be known a reafonable creature . Who is his ABOUT NOTHING .
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... mean time , good Signior Benedick , repair- to Leonato's , commend me to him , and tell him I will not fail him at fupper ; for indeed , he hath made great preparation . Bene . I have almost matter enough in me for fuch an embaffage ...
... mean time , good Signior Benedick , repair- to Leonato's , commend me to him , and tell him I will not fail him at fupper ; for indeed , he hath made great preparation . Bene . I have almost matter enough in me for fuch an embaffage ...
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... mean time let me be that I am , and feek not to alter me . Conr . Can you make no ufe of your discontent ? John , I will make all use of it , for I ufe it only . Who comes here ? what news , Borachio ? Enter BORACHIO . Bora . I come ...
... mean time let me be that I am , and feek not to alter me . Conr . Can you make no ufe of your discontent ? John , I will make all use of it , for I ufe it only . Who comes here ? what news , Borachio ? Enter BORACHIO . Bora . I come ...
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... means , fhe mocks all her wooers out of fuit . Pedro . She were an excellent wife for Benedick . Leon . O Lord , my Lord , if they were but a week married , they would talk themselves mad . Pedro . Count Claudio , when mean you to go to ...
... means , fhe mocks all her wooers out of fuit . Pedro . She were an excellent wife for Benedick . Leon . O Lord , my Lord , if they were but a week married , they would talk themselves mad . Pedro . Count Claudio , when mean you to go to ...
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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.