The Works of Shakespeare in Twelve Volumes: Collated with the Oldest Copies and Corrected: with Notes Explanatory and Critical, Том 3R. Crowder, 1772 |
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... Beatrice , niece to Leonato . Margaret , } two Gentlewomen , attending on Hero . A Friar , Mesenger , Watch , Town - Clerk , Sexton , and Attendants , SCENE , Meffina in Sicily . 7 ( 1 ) MUCH A DO ABOUT NOTHING . Dramatis Perfonæ. ...
... Beatrice , niece to Leonato . Margaret , } two Gentlewomen , attending on Hero . A Friar , Mesenger , Watch , Town - Clerk , Sexton , and Attendants , SCENE , Meffina in Sicily . 7 ( 1 ) MUCH A DO ABOUT NOTHING . Dramatis Perfonæ. ...
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... BEATRICE , with a Meffenger . LEONATO . LEARN in this letter , that Don Pedro of Ar- ragon comes this night to Meffina . Me . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many gentlemen have you ...
... BEATRICE , with a Meffenger . LEONATO . LEARN in this letter , that Don Pedro of Ar- ragon comes this night to Meffina . Me . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off when I left him . Leon . How many gentlemen have you ...
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... BEATRICE , MARGARET , and URSULA , LEONATO . 1 WAS not Count John here at fupper ? Ant . I faw him not . Beat . How tartly that gentleman looks ! I never can fee him , but I am heart - burned an hour after . Hero . He is of a very ...
... BEATRICE , MARGARET , and URSULA , LEONATO . 1 WAS not Count John here at fupper ? Ant . I faw him not . Beat . How tartly that gentleman looks ! I never can fee him , but I am heart - burned an hour after . Hero . He is of a very ...
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... Beatrice fhould know me , and not know me ! the Prince's fool ! ha ? it may be I go under that title , because I am merry ; yea , but fo I am apt to do myself wrong : I am not fo reputed . It is the bafe ( tho ' bitter ) difpofition of ...
... Beatrice fhould know me , and not know me ! the Prince's fool ! ha ? it may be I go under that title , because I am merry ; yea , but fo I am apt to do myself wrong : I am not fo reputed . It is the bafe ( tho ' bitter ) difpofition of ...
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... Beatrice hath a quarrel to you ; the gentleman that danced with her told her fhe is much wronged by you . 3 Bene . O , fhe mifufed me paft the indurance of a block ; an oak , but with one green leaf on it , would have answered her ; my ...
... Beatrice hath a quarrel to you ; the gentleman that danced with her told her fhe is much wronged by you . 3 Bene . O , fhe mifufed me paft the indurance of a block ; an oak , but with one green leaf on it , would have answered her ; my ...
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Стр. 124 - 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...
Стр. 281 - 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!
Стр. 229 - 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.
Стр. 213 - 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.