The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, 9 tomas |
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So would I , till you had measured how long a fool you were upon the ground . [ Aside . Clo . And that she should love this fellow , and refuse me ! 2 Lord . If it be a sin to make a trụe election , she is damned . [ Aside . i Lord .
So would I , till you had measured how long a fool you were upon the ground . [ Aside . Clo . And that she should love this fellow , and refuse me ! 2 Lord . If it be a sin to make a trụe election , she is damned . [ Aside . i Lord .
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To have smelt like a fool . [ Aside . Clo . I am not more vexed at any thing in the earth , -A pox on't ! I had rather not be so noble as I am ; they dare not fight with me , because of the queen my mother : every jack - slave hath his ...
To have smelt like a fool . [ Aside . Clo . I am not more vexed at any thing in the earth , -A pox on't ! I had rather not be so noble as I am ; they dare not fight with me , because of the queen my mother : every jack - slave hath his ...
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You are a fool granted ; therefore your issues being foolish , do not derogate . [ Aside . Clo . Come , I'll go see this Italian : What I have lost to - day at bowls , I'll win to - night of him . Come , go . 2 Lord .
You are a fool granted ; therefore your issues being foolish , do not derogate . [ Aside . Clo . Come , I'll go see this Italian : What I have lost to - day at bowls , I'll win to - night of him . Come , go . 2 Lord .
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Fools are not mad folks . Clo . Do you call me fool ? Imo , As I am mad , I do : If you'll be patient , I'll no more be mad ; That cures us both . I am much sorry , sir , You put me to fotget a lady's manners , By being so verbal : 5 ...
Fools are not mad folks . Clo . Do you call me fool ? Imo , As I am mad , I do : If you'll be patient , I'll no more be mad ; That cures us both . I am much sorry , sir , You put me to fotget a lady's manners , By being so verbal : 5 ...
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Now , the devilImo . To Dorothy my woman hie thee presently :Clo . His garment ? 6 In knots of their own tying . 7 A low fellow only fit to wear a livery . Imo . I am sprighted with a fool ; Frighted Scene III . CYMBELINE . 43.
Now , the devilImo . To Dorothy my woman hie thee presently :Clo . His garment ? 6 In knots of their own tying . 7 A low fellow only fit to wear a livery . Imo . I am sprighted with a fool ; Frighted Scene III . CYMBELINE . 43.
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Andronicus arms Attendants bear better blood Boult bring brother comes Corn court daughter dead dear death dost doth emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear follow Fool fortune Gent give gods gone grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour I'll Iach Italy keep Kent king lady Lavinia Lear leave live look lord Lucius madam Marcus master mean mind mistress mother nature never night noble peace Pericles poor Post pray present prince queen Roman Rome SCENE sister sons sorrow speak stand sweet sword tears tell thank thee there's thine thing thou thou art thought Titus true villain
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Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | The Plays of William Shakespeare Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, 9 tomas The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, William Shakespeare |
| Autorius | William Shakespeare |
| Leidėjas | J. Johnson, 1803 |
| Originalas iš | Niujorko viešoji biblioteka |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 28 gruodžio 2006 |
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