The Works of Shakespeare: In Eight Volumes : Collated with the Oldest Copies, and Corrected, with Notes, Explanatory, and Critical, Том 8C. Hitch and L. Hawes, J. and R. Tonson, B. Dod, G. Woodfall, J. Rivington, R. Baldwin, T. Longman, S. Crowder and Company, W. Johnson, C. Corbet, T. Lownds, and T. Caslon, 1762 |
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... Nurfe . Your mother . ful . Madam , I am here , what is your will ? La . Cap . This is the matter- -Nurfe , give leave a while , we muft talk in fecret ; Nurfe , come back again , I have remember'd me , thou fhalt hear our counsel ...
... Nurfe . Your mother . ful . Madam , I am here , what is your will ? La . Cap . This is the matter- -Nurfe , give leave a while , we muft talk in fecret ; Nurfe , come back again , I have remember'd me , thou fhalt hear our counsel ...
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... nurfe , fay I. Nurfe . Peace , I have done : God mark thee to his grace ! Thou waft the prettiest babe , that e'er I nurft . An ' I might live to fee thee married once , I have my with . La . Cap . And that fame marriage is the very ...
... nurfe , fay I. Nurfe . Peace , I have done : God mark thee to his grace ! Thou waft the prettiest babe , that e'er I nurft . An ' I might live to fee thee married once , I have my with . La . Cap . And that fame marriage is the very ...
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... Nurfe . A man , young lady , lady , fuch a man As all the world . -Why , he's a man of wax . La . Cap . Verona's fummer hath not fuch a flower . Nurfe . Nay , he's a flower ; in faith , a very flower , La . Cap . What fay you , can you ...
... Nurfe . A man , young lady , lady , fuch a man As all the world . -Why , he's a man of wax . La . Cap . Verona's fummer hath not fuch a flower . Nurfe . Nay , he's a flower ; in faith , a very flower , La . Cap . What fay you , can you ...
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... Nurfe . Marry , bachelor , Her mother is the lady of the house , [ To her Nurje . And a good lady , and a wife and ... nurfe . What is yon gentleman ? Nurfe . The fon and heir of old Tiberio . Jul . Jul . What's he , that now is going ...
... Nurfe . Marry , bachelor , Her mother is the lady of the house , [ To her Nurje . And a good lady , and a wife and ... nurfe . What is yon gentleman ? Nurfe . The fon and heir of old Tiberio . Jul . Jul . What's he , that now is going ...
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... Nurfe . That , as I think , is young Petruchio . Jul . What's he , that follows here , that would not dance ? Nurfe . I know not . Jul . Go , afk his name . - If he be married , My grave is like to be my wedding - bed . Nurfe . His name ...
... Nurfe . That , as I think , is young Petruchio . Jul . What's he , that follows here , that would not dance ? Nurfe . I know not . Jul . Go , afk his name . - If he be married , My grave is like to be my wedding - bed . Nurfe . His name ...
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Стр. 32 - What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot, Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part Belonging to a man. O! be some other name: What's in a name?
Стр. 190 - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
Стр. 251 - That I did love the Moor to live with him, My downright violence and storm of fortunes May trumpet to the world ; my heart's subdued Even to the very quality of my lord : I saw Othello's visage in his mind ; And to his honours, and his valiant parts, Did I my soul and fortunes consecrate.
Стр. 210 - I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i
Стр. 114 - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
Стр. 175 - In the corrupted currents of this world Offence's gilded hand may shove by justice; And oft 'tis seen the wicked prize itself Buys out the law. But 'tis not...
Стр. 160 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Стр. 120 - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
Стр. 66 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Стр. 36 - Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone: And yet no further than a wanton's bird; Who lets it hop a little from her hand, Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves, And with a silk thread plucks it back again, So loving-jealous of his liberty.