Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends wellPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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... unto them all ; To - morrow I intend to hunt again . Hunt . I will , my lord . 20 Lord . What's here ? one dead , or drunk ? See , doth he breathe ? 30 2 Hunt . He breathes , my lord : Were he not warm'd with ale , This were a bed but ...
... unto them all ; To - morrow I intend to hunt again . Hunt . I will , my lord . 20 Lord . What's here ? one dead , or drunk ? See , doth he breathe ? 30 2 Hunt . He breathes , my lord : Were he not warm'd with ale , This were a bed but ...
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... unto him when he wak'd . Lord . Even as a flattering dream , or worthless fancy . Then take him up , and manage well the jest : - Carry him gently to my fairest chamber , And hang it round with all my wanton pictures : Balm his foul ...
... unto him when he wak'd . Lord . Even as a flattering dream , or worthless fancy . Then take him up , and manage well the jest : - Carry him gently to my fairest chamber , And hang it round with all my wanton pictures : Balm his foul ...
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... ( as he will win my love ) He bear himself with honourable action , Such as he hath observ'd in noble ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplished : Such Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With TAMING OF THE SHREW , 21.
... ( as he will win my love ) He bear himself with honourable action , Such as he hath observ'd in noble ladies Unto their lords , by them accomplished : Such Such duty to the drunkard let him do , With TAMING OF THE SHREW , 21.
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... unto me ; Being all this time abandon'd from your bed . Sly . ' Tis much ; - alone- -Servants , leave me and her Madam , undress you , and come now to - bed . Lady . Thrice noble lord , let me entreat of you , To pardon me yet for a ...
... unto me ; Being all this time abandon'd from your bed . Sly . ' Tis much ; - alone- -Servants , leave me and her Madam , undress you , and come now to - bed . Lady . Thrice noble lord , let me entreat of you , To pardon me yet for a ...
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... unto Bianca , ' Till Katharine the curst have got a husband . Gru . Katharine the curst ! A title for a maid , of all titles the worst . 373 38 Hor . Now shall my friend Petruchio do me grace ; And offer me , disguis'd in sober robes ...
... unto Bianca , ' Till Katharine the curst have got a husband . Gru . Katharine the curst ! A title for a maid , of all titles the worst . 373 38 Hor . Now shall my friend Petruchio do me grace ; And offer me , disguis'd in sober robes ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ancient ballad Baptista Beaumont and Fletcher Ben Jonson Bertram Bian Bianca Bion Biondello comedy Count daughter doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit fair farewel father Feran Ferando folio fool gentleman give gown Grumio hath hear HELENA HENLEY hither honour horse Hortensio husband Inter JOHNSON Kate Kath Katharine King knave lady Lafeu Lord lordship Lucentio madam maid MALONE marry master mean mistress Narbon never noble old copy Padua Parolles passage Petruchio Pisa play pray ring Rousillon SCENE Scornful Lady sense servants Shakspere shew shrew Sirrah Slie speak STEEVENS suppose swear sweet Tamburlaine tell thee THEOBALD There's thine thing thou art thou hast Tranio Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night TYRWHITT unto Vincentio virginity WARBURTON What's wife word young
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 77 - I will be master of what is mine own : She is my goods, my chattels ; she is my house, My household stuff, my field, my barn, My horse, my ox, my ass, my any thing...
Seite 119 - 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.
Seite 98 - tis the mind that makes the body rich ; And as the sun breaks through the darkest clouds, So honour peereth in the meanest habit. What, is the jay more precious than the lark, Because his feathers are more beautiful ? Or is the adder better than the eel, Because his painted skin contents the eye ? O, no, good Kate ; neither art thou the worse For this poor furniture, and mean array.
Seite 3 - I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram — a man noble without generosity, and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward, and leaves her as a profligate ; when she is dead by his unkindness, sneaks home to a second marriage, is accused by a woman he has wronged, defends himself by falsehood, and is dismissed to happiness.
Seite 38 - They say, miracles are past; and we -have our philosophical persons, to make modern and familiar things, supernatural and causeless. Hence is it, that we make trifles of terrors; ensconcing ourselves into seeming knowledge, when we should submit ourselves to an unknown fear.