The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Wydanie 5G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
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... Signior Baptista , will you be so strange ? Sorry am I , that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why , will you mew her up , Signior Baptista , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of her tongue ? Bap ...
... Signior Baptista , will you be so strange ? Sorry am I , that our good will effects Bianca's grief . Gre . Why , will you mew her up , Signior Baptista , for this fiend of hell , And make her bear the penance of her tongue ? Bap ...
Strona 23
... signior Gremio : But a word , I pray . Though the nature of our quarrel yet never brook'd parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that we may yet again have access to our fair mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's ...
... signior Gremio : But a word , I pray . Though the nature of our quarrel yet never brook'd parle , know now , upon advice , it toucheth us both , that we may yet again have access to our fair mistress , and be happy rivals in Bianca's ...
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... signior Gremio ? Gre . I am agreed : and ' would I had given him the best horse in Padua to begin his wooing , that would thoroughly woo her , wed her , and bed her , and rid the house of her . Come on . [ Exunt Gremio and Hortensio ...
... signior Gremio ? Gre . I am agreed : and ' would I had given him the best horse in Padua to begin his wooing , that would thoroughly woo her , wed her , and bed her , and rid the house of her . Come on . [ Exunt Gremio and Hortensio ...
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... Signior Hortensio , come you to part the fray ? Con tutto il core bene trovato , may I say . HOR . Alla nostra casa bene venuto , Molto honorato signor mio Petruchio . Rise , Grumio , rise ; we will compound this quarrel . Gru . Nay ...
... Signior Hortensio , come you to part the fray ? Con tutto il core bene trovato , may I say . HOR . Alla nostra casa bene venuto , Molto honorato signor mio Petruchio . Rise , Grumio , rise ; we will compound this quarrel . Gru . Nay ...
Strona 30
... Signior Hortensio , thus it stands with me : - Antonio , my father , is deceas'd ; And I have thrust myself into this maze , Haply to wive , and thrive , as best I may : Crowns in my purse I have , and goods at home , And so am come ...
... Signior Hortensio , thus it stands with me : - Antonio , my father , is deceas'd ; And I have thrust myself into this maze , Haply to wive , and thrive , as best I may : Crowns in my purse I have , and goods at home , And so am come ...
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