The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 pages |
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Page 38
... Pist . Ha , thou mountain - foreigner ! -Sir John and master mine , I combat challenge of this latten bilbo : Page . A cur , sir . Shal . Sir , he's a good dog , and a fair dog ; can there be more said ? he is good , and fair . Is sir ...
... Pist . Ha , thou mountain - foreigner ! -Sir John and master mine , I combat challenge of this latten bilbo : Page . A cur , sir . Shal . Sir , he's a good dog , and a fair dog ; can there be more said ? he is good , and fair . Is sir ...
Page 39
... Pist . Convey the wise it call . Steal ? foh ! a fico for the phrase ! Fal . Well , sirs , I am almost out at heels . Pist . Why then , let kibes ensue . Fal . There is no remedy ; I must coney SCENE III . 39 THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR .
... Pist . Convey the wise it call . Steal ? foh ! a fico for the phrase ! Fal . Well , sirs , I am almost out at heels . Pist . Why then , let kibes ensue . Fal . There is no remedy ; I must coney SCENE III . 39 THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR .
Page 40
... Pist . Young ravens must have food . Fal . Which of you know Ford of this town ? Pist . I ken the wight : he is of substance good . Fal . My honest lads , I will tell you what I am about . Pist . Two yards , and more . Fal . No quips ...
... Pist . Young ravens must have food . Fal . Which of you know Ford of this town ? Pist . I ken the wight : he is of substance good . Fal . My honest lads , I will tell you what I am about . Pist . Two yards , and more . Fal . No quips ...
Page 42
... Pist . Hope is a curtail dog in some affairs ; Sir John affects thy wife . Ford . Why , sir , my wife is not young . Pist . He woos both high and low , both rich and poor , Both young and old , one with another . Ford , He loves the ...
... Pist . Hope is a curtail dog in some affairs ; Sir John affects thy wife . Ford . Why , sir , my wife is not young . Pist . He woos both high and low , both rich and poor , Both young and old , one with another . Ford , He loves the ...
Page 43
... Pist . Why , then the world's mine oyster , Which I with sword will open.— Fal . Not a penny . I have been content , sir , you should lay my countenance to pawn : I have grated upon my good friends for three reprieves for you and your ...
... Pist . Why , then the world's mine oyster , Which I with sword will open.— Fal . Not a penny . I have been content , sir , you should lay my countenance to pawn : I have grated upon my good friends for three reprieves for you and your ...
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