The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, 3 tomas |
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... , and other Attendants . SCENE , A City on the Coaft of Illyria . The Perfons of the Drama were first enumerated , with all the cant of the modern stage , by Mr Rowe . TWELFTH - NIGHT : O R , WHAT YOU WILL Dramatis Perfonæ. ...
... , and other Attendants . SCENE , A City on the Coaft of Illyria . The Perfons of the Drama were first enumerated , with all the cant of the modern stage , by Mr Rowe . TWELFTH - NIGHT : O R , WHAT YOU WILL Dramatis Perfonæ. ...
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... SCENE The Street . II . Enter Viola , a Captain and Sailors . Vio . What country , friends , is this ? Cap . Illyria , Lady . Vio . And what fhould I do in Illyria ? My brother he is in Elyfium.- Perchance he is not drown'd ; what think ...
... SCENE The Street . II . Enter Viola , a Captain and Sailors . Vio . What country , friends , is this ? Cap . Illyria , Lady . Vio . And what fhould I do in Illyria ? My brother he is in Elyfium.- Perchance he is not drown'd ; what think ...
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... SCENE V. Changes to the Palace . -excellent . [ Exeunt . Enter Valentine , and Viola in Man's Attire . Val . If the Duke continue these favours towards you , Cefario , you are like to be much advanc'd ; he hath known you but three days ...
... SCENE V. Changes to the Palace . -excellent . [ Exeunt . Enter Valentine , and Viola in Man's Attire . Val . If the Duke continue these favours towards you , Cefario , you are like to be much advanc'd ; he hath known you but three days ...
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William Shakespeare. ACT II . SCENE I The Street . Enter Antonio and Sebastian . Antonio . WILL you ftay no longer ? nor will you not that I go with you ? Seb . By your patience , no : my stars fhine dark- ly over me ; the malignancy of ...
William Shakespeare. ACT II . SCENE I The Street . Enter Antonio and Sebastian . Antonio . WILL you ftay no longer ? nor will you not that I go with you ? Seb . By your patience , no : my stars fhine dark- ly over me ; the malignancy of ...
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... SCENE II . [ Exit . Enter Viola and Malvolio , at feveral doors . Mal . Were not you e'en now with the Countess Olivia ? Vio . Even now , Sir ; on a moderate pace I have fince arrived but hither . Mal . She returns this ring to you ...
... SCENE II . [ Exit . Enter Viola and Malvolio , at feveral doors . Mal . Were not you e'en now with the Countess Olivia ? Vio . Even now , Sir ; on a moderate pace I have fince arrived but hither . Mal . She returns this ring to you ...
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The Works of Shakespeare, with Corrections and Illustr. from Various ... William Shakespeare Peržiūra negalima - 2016 |
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againſt Anne Antipholis Baptifta Bian Bianca Bion Biondello Caius Cath Catharina Catharine defire devil doft thou doth Dromio Duke elfe Exeunt Exit Falſtaff father fent fervant feven fhall fhould fifter fince firſt fome fool Ford foul fpeak ftand fuch fure fweet gentleman Gremio hath hear heart Heav'n Herne the hunter himſelf Hoft Hortenfio houfe houſe humour huſband Illyria jeft Johnfon Kate knave knight Lady Lord Lucentio Madam Mafter Brook Malvolio Marry Miftrefs Miſtreſs moft moſt muft muſt myſelf never Padua Petruchio Pift pleaſe pray prefent Quic reafon ſay SCENE Enter Shal Signior Sir Andrew Sir John Sir Toby Slen ſpeak ſtay tell thee thefe there's theſe thou art thouſand Tranio wife woman worfe yourſelf
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