The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 pages |
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Page 9
... give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man . When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like a man ! and his fins ...
... give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man . When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like a man ! and his fins ...
Page 12
... give me the lie another time . As Trin . I did not give the lie . - Out o ' your wits , and hearing too ? -A pox o ' your bottle ! this can sack , and drinking do . - A murrain on your monster , and the devil take your fingers ! Cal ...
... give me the lie another time . As Trin . I did not give the lie . - Out o ' your wits , and hearing too ? -A pox o ' your bottle ! this can sack , and drinking do . - A murrain on your monster , and the devil take your fingers ! Cal ...
Page 44
... Give fire ! She is my prize , or ocean whelm them all ! [ Exit PISTOL . Fal . Say'st thou so , old Jack ? go thy ways ; I'll make more of thy old body than I have done . Will they yet look after thee ? Wilt thou , after the expense of ...
... Give fire ! She is my prize , or ocean whelm them all ! [ Exit PISTOL . Fal . Say'st thou so , old Jack ? go thy ways ; I'll make more of thy old body than I have done . Will they yet look after thee ? Wilt thou , after the expense of ...
Page 50
... give heaven praise . Anne . I mean , master Slender , what would you with me ? Slen . Truly , for mine own part , I would little or nothing with you . Your father , and my uncle , have made motions if it be my luck , so ; if not , happy ...
... give heaven praise . Anne . I mean , master Slender , what would you with me ? Slen . Truly , for mine own part , I would little or nothing with you . Your father , and my uncle , have made motions if it be my luck , so ; if not , happy ...
Page 76
... give your cause to heaven . Mark what I say to you , which you shall find By every syllable a faithful verity . The duke comes home to - morrow ; -nay , dry your eyes : One of our convent , and his confessor , Gives me this instance ...
... give your cause to heaven . Mark what I say to you , which you shall find By every syllable a faithful verity . The duke comes home to - morrow ; -nay , dry your eyes : One of our convent , and his confessor , Gives me this instance ...
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Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin crown daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier RICHARD PLANTAGENET SCENE Shal shame signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir John sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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