The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected; Together with a Copious Glossary ...Hogan & Thompson, 1851 |
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Strona 143
... breath into his work , would beguile nature of her custom , so perfectly he is her ape ; he so near to Hermione hath done Hermione , that , they say , one would speak to her , and stand in hope of answer . Thither , with all greediness ...
... breath into his work , would beguile nature of her custom , so perfectly he is her ape ; he so near to Hermione hath done Hermione , that , they say , one would speak to her , and stand in hope of answer . Thither , with all greediness ...
Strona 147
... breath ? For I will kiss her . Paul . Let no man mock me , Good my lord , forbear . The ruddiness upon her lip is wet ; You'll mar it , if you kiss it ; stain your own With oily painting . Shall I draw the curtain ? Leon . No , not ...
... breath ? For I will kiss her . Paul . Let no man mock me , Good my lord , forbear . The ruddiness upon her lip is wet ; You'll mar it , if you kiss it ; stain your own With oily painting . Shall I draw the curtain ? Leon . No , not ...
Strona 166
... breath , or pinch us black and blue . Luc . Why prat'st thou to thyself , and answerest not ? Dromio , thou drone , thou snail , thou slug , thou sot ! Dro . S. I am transformed , master , am not I ? Ant . S. I think thou art , in mind ...
... breath , or pinch us black and blue . Luc . Why prat'st thou to thyself , and answerest not ? Dromio , thou drone , thou snail , thou slug , thou sot ! Dro . S. I am transformed , master , am not I ? Ant . S. I think thou art , in mind ...
Strona 171
... breath of flattery conquers strife . Ant . S. Sweet mistress , ( what your name is else , know not , Nor by what wonder you do hit on mine , ) Less , in your knowledge and your grace , you ACT III . ] 171 COMEDY OF ERRORS .
... breath of flattery conquers strife . Ant . S. Sweet mistress , ( what your name is else , know not , Nor by what wonder you do hit on mine , ) Less , in your knowledge and your grace , you ACT III . ] 171 COMEDY OF ERRORS .
Strona 174
... breath . Ant . S. Where America , the Indies ? Dro . S. O , sir , upon her nose , all o'er embellished with rubies , carbuncles , sapphires , declining their rich aspect to the hot breath of Spain ; who sent whole armadas of car- racks ...
... breath . Ant . S. Where America , the Indies ? Dro . S. O , sir , upon her nose , all o'er embellished with rubies , carbuncles , sapphires , declining their rich aspect to the hot breath of Spain ; who sent whole armadas of car- racks ...
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