The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr. of various commentators, to which are added notes by S. Johnson, 3 tomas |
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... husband ; And how my men will stay themselves from laughter , When they do homage to this simple peasant . I'll in to counsel them : haply , my prefence May well abate the over - merry spleen ; Which otherwise will go into extreams ...
... husband ; And how my men will stay themselves from laughter , When they do homage to this simple peasant . I'll in to counsel them : haply , my prefence May well abate the over - merry spleen ; Which otherwise will go into extreams ...
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... husband and my Lord , my Lord and husband ; I am your wife in all obedience . Sly . I know it well : what must I call her ? Lord . Madam . Sly . Alce madam , or Joan madam ? Lord . Madam , and nothing else , so lords call la- [ dies ...
... husband and my Lord , my Lord and husband ; I am your wife in all obedience . Sly . I know it well : what must I call her ? Lord . Madam . Sly . Alce madam , or Joan madam ? Lord . Madam , and nothing else , so lords call la- [ dies ...
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... husband for the elder ; If either of you both love Catharina , Because I know you well , and love you well , Leave shall you have to court her at your pleasure . Gre . To cart her rather . - She's too rough for me . There , there ...
... husband for the elder ; If either of you both love Catharina , Because I know you well , and love you well , Leave shall you have to court her at your pleasure . Gre . To cart her rather . - She's too rough for me . There , there ...
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... husband for her fister . Gre . A husband ! a devil . Hor . I say , a husband . Gre . I say , a devil . Think'st thou , Hortenfio , tho her father be very rich , any man is so very a fool to be married to hell ? Hor . Tush , Gremio ; tho ...
... husband for her fister . Gre . A husband ! a devil . Hor . I say , a husband . Gre . I say , a devil . Think'st thou , Hortenfio , tho her father be very rich , any man is so very a fool to be married to hell ? Hor . Tush , Gremio ; tho ...
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... husband . Gru . Catharine the cursst ? A title for a. An ' be begin once , he'll rail in bis rope - tricks . ] This is ob- scure . Sir Thomas Hanmer reads , be'll rail in bis rhetorick ; I'll tell you , & c . Rhetorick agrees very well ...
... husband . Gru . Catharine the cursst ? A title for a. An ' be begin once , he'll rail in bis rope - tricks . ] This is ob- scure . Sir Thomas Hanmer reads , be'll rail in bis rhetorick ; I'll tell you , & c . Rhetorick agrees very well ...
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The plays of William Shakespeare, with the corrections and illustr ..., 3 tomas William Shakespeare Visos knygos peržiūra - 1765 |
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