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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Re - enter Don Pedro and Don John . Pedro . What secret hath held you here ,
that you follow'd not to Leonato's house ? Bene . I would , your Grace would
constrain me to tell . Pedro . I charge thee on thy allegiance . Bene . You hear ,
Count ...
Re - enter Don Pedro and Don John . Pedro . What secret hath held you here ,
that you follow'd not to Leonato's house ? Bene . I would , your Grace would
constrain me to tell . Pedro . I charge thee on thy allegiance . Bene . You hear ,
Count ...
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Pedro . By my troth , a good Song . Balth . And an ill singer , my lord . Pedro . Ha ,
no , no , faith ; thou sing'st well enough for a shift . Bene . ( afide . ] If he had been
a dog , that should have howld thus , they would have hang'd him ; and , I pray ...
Pedro . By my troth , a good Song . Balth . And an ill singer , my lord . Pedro . Ha ,
no , no , faith ; thou sing'st well enough for a shift . Bene . ( afide . ] If he had been
a dog , that should have howld thus , they would have hang'd him ; and , I pray ...
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Pedro . It were good that Benedick knew of it by fome other , if she will not
discover it . Claud . To what end ? he would but make a sport of it , and torment
the poor lady worse . Pedro . If he should , it were an Alms to hang him ; she's an
...
Pedro . It were good that Benedick knew of it by fome other , if she will not
discover it . Claud . To what end ? he would but make a sport of it , and torment
the poor lady worse . Pedro . If he should , it were an Alms to hang him ; she's an
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Pedro . Hang him , truant , there's no true drop of blood in him , to be truly touch'd
with love ; if he be sad , he wants mony . Bene . I have the tooth - ach . Pedro .
Draw it . Bene . Hang it . Claud . You must hang it first , and draw it afterwards .
Pedro . Hang him , truant , there's no true drop of blood in him , to be truly touch'd
with love ; if he be sad , he wants mony . Bene . I have the tooth - ach . Pedro .
Draw it . Bene . Hang it . Claud . You must hang it first , and draw it afterwards .
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Pedro . Nay , he rubs himself with civet ; can you smell him out by that ? Claud .
That's as much as to say , the sweet youth's in love . Pedro . The greatest note of
it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wash his face ? Pedro .
Pedro . Nay , he rubs himself with civet ; can you smell him out by that ? Claud .
That's as much as to say , the sweet youth's in love . Pedro . The greatest note of
it is his melancholy . Claud . And when was he wont to wash his face ? Pedro .
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Beliebte Passagen
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.