The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Nummer 5G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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Pagina 9
... Some one be ready with a costly suit , And ask him what apparel he will wear ; Another tell him of his hounds and horse , And that his lady mourns at his disease : Persuade him , that he hath been lunatick ; And TAMING OF THE SHREW .
... Some one be ready with a costly suit , And ask him what apparel he will wear ; Another tell him of his hounds and horse , And that his lady mourns at his disease : Persuade him , that he hath been lunatick ; And TAMING OF THE SHREW .
Pagina 11
... Sirrah , go you to Bartholomew my page , [ To a servant . And see him dress'd in all suits like a lady : That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him - madam , do him obeisance . TAMING OF THE SHREW . 11.
... Sirrah , go you to Bartholomew my page , [ To a servant . And see him dress'd in all suits like a lady : That done , conduct him to the drunkard's chamber , And call him - madam , do him obeisance . TAMING OF THE SHREW . 11.
Pagina 12
... ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplished : Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With soft low tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And say , -What is't your honour will command , Wherein your lady , and your humble wife , May show her ...
... ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplished : Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With soft low tongue , and lowly courtesy ; And say , -What is't your honour will command , Wherein your lady , and your humble wife , May show her ...
Pagina 14
... lady mourn . 2 Serv . O , this it is that makes your servants droop . Lord . Hence comes it that your kindred shun your house , As beaten hence by your strange lunacy . O , noble lord , bethink thee of thy birth ; Call home thy ancient ...
... lady mourn . 2 Serv . O , this it is that makes your servants droop . Lord . Hence comes it that your kindred shun your house , As beaten hence by your strange lunacy . O , noble lord , bethink thee of thy birth ; Call home thy ancient ...
Pagina 15
... lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waning age . 1 Ser . And , till the tears , that she hath shed for thee , Like envious floods , o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the fairest creature in the world ; And yet she is ...
... lady far more beautiful Than any woman in this waning age . 1 Ser . And , till the tears , that she hath shed for thee , Like envious floods , o'er - ran her lovely face , She was the fairest creature in the world ; And yet she is ...
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Pagina 213 - Dis's waggon! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The crown-imperial ; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one ! O, these I lack, To make you garlands of, and my sweet friend, To strew him o'er and o'er.
Pagina 147 - We were, fair queen, Two lads that thought there was no more behind, But such a day to-morrow as to-day, And to be boy eternal. HEB. Was not my lord the verier wag o' the two ? POL. We were as twinn'd lambs that did frisk i...