The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text of the corrected copy left by G. Steevens, with glossarial notes, Tom 2 |
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Strona 4
... pray you , is signior Montanto returned from the wars , or no ? Mess . I know none of that name , lady ; there was none such in the army of any sort . Leon . What is he that you ask for , niece ? Hero . My cousin means signior Benedick ...
... pray you , is signior Montanto returned from the wars , or no ? Mess . I know none of that name , lady ; there was none such in the army of any sort . Leon . What is he that you ask for , niece ? Hero . My cousin means signior Benedick ...
Strona 5
... pray you , who is his companion ? Is there no young squarer now , that will make a voyage with him to the devil ? Mess . He is most in the company of the right noble Claudio . Beat . O Lord ! he will hang upon him like a dis- ease he is ...
... pray you , who is his companion ? Is there no young squarer now , that will make a voyage with him to the devil ? Mess . He is most in the company of the right noble Claudio . Beat . O Lord ! he will hang upon him like a dis- ease he is ...
Strona 7
... prays some occasion may detain us longer : I dare swear he is no hypocrite , but prays from his heart . Leon . If you swear , my lord , you shall not be forsworn . - Let me bid you welcome , my lord : being reconciled to the prince your ...
... prays some occasion may detain us longer : I dare swear he is no hypocrite , but prays from his heart . Leon . If you swear , my lord , you shall not be forsworn . - Let me bid you welcome , my lord : being reconciled to the prince your ...
Strona 8
... pray thee , speak in sober judge- ment . Bene . Why , i'faith , methinks she is too low for a high praise , too brown for a fair praise , and too lit- tle for a great praise : only this commendation I can afford her ; that were she ...
... pray thee , speak in sober judge- ment . Bene . Why , i'faith , methinks she is too low for a high praise , too brown for a fair praise , and too lit- tle for a great praise : only this commendation I can afford her ; that were she ...
Strona 19
... pray you , what is he ? Beat . Why , he is the prince's jester : a very dull fool ; only his gift is in devising impossible * slanders : none but libertines delight in him ; and the com- mendation is not in his wit , but in his villainy ...
... pray you , what is he ? Beat . Why , he is the prince's jester : a very dull fool ; only his gift is in devising impossible * slanders : none but libertines delight in him ; and the com- mendation is not in his wit , but in his villainy ...
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