The family Shakespeare [expurgated by T. Bowdler]. in which those words are omitted which cannot with propriety be read aloud in a family, by T. Bowdler |
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Strona 6
... I'll free thee Within two days for this . Fer . Most sure the goddess On whom these airs attend ! -Vouchsafe my prayer May know , if you remain upon this island ; And that you will some good instruction give , How I may bear me here ...
... I'll free thee Within two days for this . Fer . Most sure the goddess On whom these airs attend ! -Vouchsafe my prayer May know , if you remain upon this island ; And that you will some good instruction give , How I may bear me here ...
Strona 11
... I'll show thee every fertile inch o ' the island : I'll kiss thy foot : I'll swear myself thy subject . Ste . Come on , then ; down and swear . Trin . I shall laugh myself to death at this puppy- headed monster : A most scurvy monster ...
... I'll show thee every fertile inch o ' the island : I'll kiss thy foot : I'll swear myself thy subject . Ste . Come on , then ; down and swear . Trin . I shall laugh myself to death at this puppy- headed monster : A most scurvy monster ...
Strona 12
... I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . And I thus humble ever . My mistress , dearest , Mira . My husband then ? Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing Mira . And ...
... I'll die your maid : to be your fellow You may deny me ; but I'll be your servant , Whether you will or no . Fer . And I thus humble ever . My mistress , dearest , Mira . My husband then ? Fer . Ay , with a heart as willing Mira . And ...
Strona 13
... I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord : I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal ...
... I'll serve thee . Ste . How now shall this be compassed ? Canst thou bring me to the party ? Cal . Yea , yea , my lord : I'll yield him thee asleep , Where thou may'st knock a nail into his head . Ari . Thou liest , thou canst not . Cal ...
Strona 14
... I'll be sworn ' tis true : Travellers ne'er did lie , Though fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I ... I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded , And with him there lie mudded . Seb . I'll fight their legions o'er . Ant ...
... I'll be sworn ' tis true : Travellers ne'er did lie , Though fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I ... I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded , And with him there lie mudded . Seb . I'll fight their legions o'er . Ant ...
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