The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Стр. 8
... look to't ; for if thou doft him any flight difgrace , or if he do not mightily grace himself on thee , he will practise against thee by poifon , entrap thee by by fome treacherous device ; and never leave thee ' 8 As You Like it .
... look to't ; for if thou doft him any flight difgrace , or if he do not mightily grace himself on thee , he will practise against thee by poifon , entrap thee by by fome treacherous device ; and never leave thee ' 8 As You Like it .
Стр. 9
... look pale and wonder . Cha . I am heartily glad I came hither to you : if he come to - morrow , I'll give him his payment ; if ever he go alone again , I'll never wreftle for prize more ; and fo , God keep your worship . [ Exit . Oli ...
... look pale and wonder . Cha . I am heartily glad I came hither to you : if he come to - morrow , I'll give him his payment ; if ever he go alone again , I'll never wreftle for prize more ; and fo , God keep your worship . [ Exit . Oli ...
Стр. 13
... looks fuccefsfully , Duke . How now , daughter and coufin ; are you crept hither to fee the wrestling ? Rof . Ay , my liege , fo please you give us leave . Duke . You will take little delight in it , I can tell you , there is fuch odds ...
... looks fuccefsfully , Duke . How now , daughter and coufin ; are you crept hither to fee the wrestling ? Rof . Ay , my liege , fo please you give us leave . Duke . You will take little delight in it , I can tell you , there is fuch odds ...
Стр. 17
... Look , here comes the Duke . Cel . With his full of anger . eyes Duke . Miftrefs , difpatch you with your safest haste , And get you from our court . Rof . Me , uncle ! Duke . You . Within these ten days if that thou be'st found So near ...
... Look , here comes the Duke . Cel . With his full of anger . eyes Duke . Miftrefs , difpatch you with your safest haste , And get you from our court . Rof . Me , uncle ! Duke . You . Within these ten days if that thou be'st found So near ...
Стр. 19
... look you call me Ganimed ; But what will you be call'd ? Cel . Something that hath a reference to my state : No longer Celia , but Aliena . Rof . But , coufin , what if we affaid to steal The The clownish fool out of your father's court ...
... look you call me Ganimed ; But what will you be call'd ? Cel . Something that hath a reference to my state : No longer Celia , but Aliena . Rof . But , coufin , what if we affaid to steal The The clownish fool out of your father's court ...
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