The Family Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes; in which Nothing is Added to the Original Text; But Those Words and Expressions are Omitted which Cannot with Propriety be Read Aloud in a Family, Opseg 3Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1818 |
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Stranica 300
... Kath . Mov'd ! in good time : let him that mov'd you hither , Remove you hence : I knew you at the first , You were a moveable . Pet . Kath . A joint - stool . Pet . Why , what's a moveable ? Thou hast hit it : come , sit on me . Kath ...
... Kath . Mov'd ! in good time : let him that mov'd you hither , Remove you hence : I knew you at the first , You were a moveable . Pet . Kath . A joint - stool . Pet . Why , what's a moveable ? Thou hast hit it : come , sit on me . Kath ...
Stranica 301
... Kath . Well ta'en , and like a buzzard . Pet . O , slow - wing'd turtle ! shall a buzzard take thee ? Kath . Ay , for a turtle ; as he takes a buzzard . Pet . Come , come , you wasp ; i'faith , you are too angry . Kath . If I be ...
... Kath . Well ta'en , and like a buzzard . Pet . O , slow - wing'd turtle ! shall a buzzard take thee ? Kath . Ay , for a turtle ; as he takes a buzzard . Pet . Come , come , you wasp ; i'faith , you are too angry . Kath . If I be ...
Stranica 302
... Kath . Yet you are wither'd . Pet . Kath . ' Tis with cares . I care not . Pet . Nay , hear you , Kate : in sooth , you ' scape 1 not so . Kath . I chafe you , if I tarry ; let me go . Pet . No , not a whit ; I find you passing gentle ...
... Kath . Yet you are wither'd . Pet . Kath . ' Tis with cares . I care not . Pet . Nay , hear you , Kate : in sooth , you ' scape 1 not so . Kath . I chafe you , if I tarry ; let me go . Pet . No , not a whit ; I find you passing gentle ...
Stranica 303
... Kath . Call you me , daughter ? now I promise you , You have show'd a tender fatherly regard , To wish me wed to one half lunatick ; A mad - cap ruffian , and a swearing Jack , That thinks with oaths to face the matter out . Pet ...
... Kath . Call you me , daughter ? now I promise you , You have show'd a tender fatherly regard , To wish me wed to one half lunatick ; A mad - cap ruffian , and a swearing Jack , That thinks with oaths to face the matter out . Pet ...
Stranica 310
... Kath . No shame but mine : I must , forsooth , be forc'd To give my hand , oppos'd against my heart , Unto a mad - brain rudesby , full of spleen ' ; Who woo'd in haste , and means to wed at leisure . I told you , I , he was a frantick ...
... Kath . No shame but mine : I must , forsooth , be forc'd To give my hand , oppos'd against my heart , Unto a mad - brain rudesby , full of spleen ' ; Who woo'd in haste , and means to wed at leisure . I told you , I , he was a frantick ...
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Antonio art thou Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO brother comes Count daughter doth ducats Duke F Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fool Forest of Arden fortune Ganymede gentle gentleman give Gratiano Gremio hath hear heart heaven hither honour Hortensio husband Jessica Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady LAFEU Laun Launcelot look lord Lorenzo lov'd Lucentio madam maid marry master mistress musick Narbon Nerissa never Orlando Padua PAROLLES Petruchio Phebe Pisa Portia pr'ythee pray ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan Salar SCENE Servant Shylock Signior Sirrah speak swear sweet tell thank thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast Touch Tranio unto Venice Vincentio What's wife withal word young youth
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Stranica 75 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils : The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Stranica 119 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon...
Stranica 116 - twill be eleven/ And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe And then from hour to hour, we rot and rot, And thereby hangs a tale.
Stranica 6 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Stranica 40 - I am a Jew. Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
Stranica 353 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband: And, when she's froward, peevish, sullen, sour, And not obedient to his honest will, What is she but a foul contending rebel, And graceless traitor to her loving lord ? — I am ashamed that women are so simple To offer war where they should kneel for peace ; Or seek for rule, supremacy, and sway, When they are bound to serve, love, and obey.
Stranica 88 - Cha. They say he is already in the Forest of Arden, and a many merry men with him ; and there they live like the old Robin Hood of England. They say many young gentlemen flock to him every day, and fleet the time carelessly, as they did in the golden world.
Stranica 236 - Lord. The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud, if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair, if they were not cherish'd by our •virtues.— Enter a Servant.
Stranica 72 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Stranica 146 - Say a day, without the ever : No, no, Orlando ; men are April when they woo, December when they wed : maids are May when they are maids, but the sky changes when they are wives.