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... Ford ? Fal . Miftrefs Ford , by my troth you are very well met by your leave , good mistress . [ Kiffing her . Page . Wife , bid thefe gentlemen welcome : come , we have a hot venifon pafty to dinner : come , gentle- men ; I hope we ...
... Ford ? Fal . Miftrefs Ford , by my troth you are very well met by your leave , good mistress . [ Kiffing her . Page . Wife , bid thefe gentlemen welcome : come , we have a hot venifon pafty to dinner : come , gentle- men ; I hope we ...
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... Ford of this town ? Pift . I ken the wight , he is of fubftance good . Fal . My honeft lads , I will tell you what I am about . Pift . Two yards and more . Fal . No quips now , Piftol : indeed , I am in the wafte two yards about ; but I ...
... Ford of this town ? Pift . I ken the wight , he is of fubftance good . Fal . My honeft lads , I will tell you what I am about . Pift . Two yards and more . Fal . No quips now , Piftol : indeed , I am in the wafte two yards about ; but I ...
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... Ford : we will thrive , lads , we will thrive . Pift . Shall I Sir Pandarus of Troy become , And by my fide wear fteel ? then Lucifer take all ! Nym . I will run no bafe humour ; here take the humour - letter , I will keep the " haviour ...
... Ford : we will thrive , lads , we will thrive . Pift . Shall I Sir Pandarus of Troy become , And by my fide wear fteel ? then Lucifer take all ! Nym . I will run no bafe humour ; here take the humour - letter , I will keep the " haviour ...
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... Ford . Pift . And I to Page fhall eke unfold , How Falstaff , varlet vile , His dove will prove , his gold will hold , And his foft couch defile . Nym . My humour shall not cool ; I will incenfe Ford to deal with poifon ; I will poffefs ...
... Ford . Pift . And I to Page fhall eke unfold , How Falstaff , varlet vile , His dove will prove , his gold will hold , And his foft couch defile . Nym . My humour shall not cool ; I will incenfe Ford to deal with poifon ; I will poffefs ...
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... Ford . Mrs Ford . Mrs Page , trust me , I was going to your houfe . Mrs Page . And truft me , I was coming to you ' ; you look very ill . Mrs Ford . Nay , I'll ne'er believe that ; I have . to fhew to the contrary . Mrs Page . ' Faith ...
... Ford . Mrs Ford . Mrs Page , trust me , I was going to your houfe . Mrs Page . And truft me , I was coming to you ' ; you look very ill . Mrs Ford . Nay , I'll ne'er believe that ; I have . to fhew to the contrary . Mrs Page . ' Faith ...
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The Works of Shakespeare, with Corrections and Illustr. from Various ... William Shakespeare Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
againſt Anne Antipholis Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Caius Cath Catharina Catharine defire devil doft thou doth Dromio Duke elfe Exeunt Exit Falſtaff father fent fervant feven fhall fhould fifter fince firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak ftand fuch fure fweet gentleman Gremio hath hear heart Heav'n Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft Hortenfio houfe houſe humour huſband Illyria jeft Johnfon Kate knave knight Lady Lord Lucentio Madam Mafter Brook Malvolio Marry Miftrefs Miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua Petruchio Pift pleaſe pray prefent Quic reafon ſay SCENE Enter Shal Signior Sir Andrew Sir John Sir Toby Slen ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe there's theſe thou art thouſand Tranio wife woman worfe yourſelf
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 29 - But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat, like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed? We...
Seite 239 - Thy husband is thy lord, thy life, thy keeper, Thy head, thy sovereign ; one that cares for thee, And for thy maintenance : commits his body To painful labour, both by sea and land...
Seite 3 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.