The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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Page 24
... unto your town , as to your talk ; Who , every word by all my wit being scann'd , Want wit in all one word to understand . Luc . Fye , brother ! how the world is changed with you : When were you wont to use my sister thus ? She sent for ...
... unto your town , as to your talk ; Who , every word by all my wit being scann'd , Want wit in all one word to understand . Luc . Fye , brother ! how the world is changed with you : When were you wont to use my sister thus ? She sent for ...
Page 26
... unto these , and to myself disguis'd ! I'll say as they say , and perséver so , And in this mist at all adventures go . Dro . S. Master , shall I be porter at the gate ? Adr . Ay ; and let none enter , lest I break your pate . Luc ...
... unto these , and to myself disguis'd ! I'll say as they say , and perséver so , And in this mist at all adventures go . Dro . S. Master , shall I be porter at the gate ? Adr . Ay ; and let none enter , lest I break your pate . Luc ...
Page 55
... unto his creditor , And , knowing how the debt grows , I will pay it . Good master doctor , see him safe convey'd Home to my house . - O most unhappy day ! Ant . E. O most unhappy strumpet ! Dro . E. Master , I am here enter'd in bond ...
... unto his creditor , And , knowing how the debt grows , I will pay it . Good master doctor , see him safe convey'd Home to my house . - O most unhappy day ! Ant . E. O most unhappy strumpet ! Dro . E. Master , I am here enter'd in bond ...
Page 61
... unto the duke of this indignity . Adr . Come , go ; I will fall prostrate at his feet , And never rise until my tears and prayers Have won his grace to come in person hither , And take perforce my husband from the abbess . Mer . By this ...
... unto the duke of this indignity . Adr . Come , go ; I will fall prostrate at his feet , And never rise until my tears and prayers Have won his grace to come in person hither , And take perforce my husband from the abbess . Mer . By this ...
Page 69
... unto the same Æmilia ! Æge . If I dream not , thou art Æmilia ; If thou art she , tell me , where is that son , That floated with thee on the fatal raft ? Abb . By men of Epidamnum , he , and I , And the twin Dromio , all were taken up ...
... unto the same Æmilia ! Æge . If I dream not , thou art Æmilia ; If thou art she , tell me , where is that son , That floated with thee on the fatal raft ? Abb . By men of Epidamnum , he , and I , And the twin Dromio , all were taken up ...
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ANTIPHOLUS Aquitain ARMADO Baptista Bian Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Biron Boyet chain comes Cost COSTARD Curt daughter dost thou doth Dromio ducats Duke Dull Dumain Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes face fair father fool forsworn gentle gentleman give grace Grumio hand hath hear heart hither horse Hortensio husband Kate Kath KATHARINA King knock l'envoy lady Long Longaville look lord Lucentio madam Marry master merry mistress Moth Nath Navarre ne'er never oath Padua Petruchio Pisa Pompey pray Prin princess quoth Rosaline SCENE Servant shrew signior Gremio Sirrah sister speak stay sweet Syracusan Syracuse tell thee There's thine thou art thou hast to-day tongue Tranio unto villain Vincentio wench What's wife wilt withal woman word
Popular passages
Page 262 - 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.
Page 260 - A jest's prosperity lies in the ear Of him that hears it, never in the tongue Of him that makes it...
Page 209 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Page 261 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Page 160 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such a woman oweth to her husband...