The Works of William Shakespeare: As you like it. The taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth-night. The winter's taleChapman and Hall, 1866 |
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Page 104
... BAPTISTA , a gentleman of Padua . VINCENTIO , a merchant of Pisa . LUCENTIO , Son to Vincentio . PETRUCHIO , a gentleman of Verona . GREMIO , } suitors HORTENSIO , suitors to Bianca . TRANIO , } servanı BIONDELLO , } servants to ...
... BAPTISTA , a gentleman of Padua . VINCENTIO , a merchant of Pisa . LUCENTIO , Son to Vincentio . PETRUCHIO , a gentleman of Verona . GREMIO , } suitors HORTENSIO , suitors to Bianca . TRANIO , } servanı BIONDELLO , } servants to ...
Page 115
... BAPTISTA , KATHARINA , BIANCA , GREMIO , and HORTENSIO . LUCENTIO and TRANIO stand aside . Bap . Gentlemen , impórtune me no further , For how I firmly am resolv'd you know ; That is , not to bestow my youngest daughter Before I have a ...
... BAPTISTA , KATHARINA , BIANCA , GREMIO , and HORTENSIO . LUCENTIO and TRANIO stand aside . Bap . Gentlemen , impórtune me no further , For how I firmly am resolv'd you know ; That is , not to bestow my youngest daughter Before I have a ...
Page 116
... Baptista , will you be so strange ? Sorry am I that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why , will you mew her up , Signior Baptista , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of her tongue ? Bap . Gentlemen ...
... Baptista , will you be so strange ? Sorry am I that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why , will you mew her up , Signior Baptista , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of her tongue ? Bap . Gentlemen ...
Page 117
... Baptista's eldest daughter to a husband , we set his youngest free for a husband , and then have to't afresh . - Sweet Bianca ! -Happy man be his dole ! He that runs fastest gets the ring . How say you , Signior Gremio ? Gre . I am ...
... Baptista's eldest daughter to a husband , we set his youngest free for a husband , and then have to't afresh . - Sweet Bianca ! -Happy man be his dole ! He that runs fastest gets the ring . How say you , Signior Gremio ? Gre . I am ...
Page 120
... Baptista's youngest daughter . But , sirrah , —not for my sake , but your master's , -I advise You use your manners discreetly in all kind of companies : When I am alone , why , then I am Tranio ; But in all places else , your ( 37 ) ...
... Baptista's youngest daughter . But , sirrah , —not for my sake , but your master's , -I advise You use your manners discreetly in all kind of companies : When I am alone , why , then I am Tranio ; But in all places else , your ( 37 ) ...
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Page 352 - O fellow, come, the song we had last night: — Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids, that weave their thread with bones. Do use to chant it: it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love Like the old age.
Page 354 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd 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 men may say more, swear more ; but indeed Our shows are more than will, for still we prove Much in our vows, but little in our love. DuJce. But died thy sister of her love, my boy? Vio. I am all the daughters of my father's house, And all...