The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, Band 3 |
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Exeunt Pet . Cath . and Vin . Hor . Well , Petruchio , this hath put me in heart .
Have to my widow ; and if she be froward , Then hast thou taught Hortenso to be
untoward . ( Exit . ACT V. SCENE I : Before Lucentio's House . Enter Biondello ...
Exeunt Pet . Cath . and Vin . Hor . Well , Petruchio , this hath put me in heart .
Have to my widow ; and if she be froward , Then hast thou taught Hortenso to be
untoward . ( Exit . ACT V. SCENE I : Before Lucentio's House . Enter Biondello ...
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Exeunt . Gre . My cake is dough , but I'll in among the rest , Out of hope of all , but
my share of the featt . ( Exit . [ Petruchio and Catharina advancing , Catb .
Husband , let's foilow , to see the end of this ado . Pet . First kiss me , Kate , and
we will ...
Exeunt . Gre . My cake is dough , but I'll in among the rest , Out of hope of all , but
my share of the featt . ( Exit . [ Petruchio and Catharina advancing , Catb .
Husband , let's foilow , to see the end of this ado . Pet . First kiss me , Kate , and
we will ...
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Exeunt Duke , and Train , Jail . I will , my Lord . . Ægeon . Hopeless and helpless
doth Ægeon wend , But to procrastinate his liveless end . [ Exeunt Ægeon , and
Jailor . SCENE II . Changes to the Street . TH Enter Antipholis of Syracuse , a ...
Exeunt Duke , and Train , Jail . I will , my Lord . . Ægeon . Hopeless and helpless
doth Ægeon wend , But to procrastinate his liveless end . [ Exeunt Ægeon , and
Jailor . SCENE II . Changes to the Street . TH Enter Antipholis of Syracuse , a ...
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Exeunt . Antipholis S. and E. S. Dro . There is a fat friend at your master's house ,
That kitchen'd me for you to day at dinner ; She now shall be my sister , not my
wife . E. Dro . Methinks , you are my glass , and not my brother : I see by you , I
am ...
Exeunt . Antipholis S. and E. S. Dro . There is a fat friend at your master's house ,
That kitchen'd me for you to day at dinner ; She now shall be my sister , not my
wife . E. Dro . Methinks , you are my glass , and not my brother : I see by you , I
am ...
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Exeunt Bertram , Parolles , & c . Mar. And your courtesy , for a ring - carrier ! Wid .
The troop is past : come , pilgrim , I will bring you , Where you shall hoft : Of injoyn
'd penitents There's four or five , to great St. Jaques bound , Already at my ...
Exeunt Bertram , Parolles , & c . Mar. And your courtesy , for a ring - carrier ! Wid .
The troop is past : come , pilgrim , I will bring you , Where you shall hoft : Of injoyn
'd penitents There's four or five , to great St. Jaques bound , Already at my ...
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Seite 460 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Seite 503 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Seite 365 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Seite 95 - 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; To watch the night in storms, the day in cold, While thou liest warm at home, secure and safe; And craves no other tribute at thy hands, But love, fair looks, and true obedience; — Too little payment for so great a debt.