The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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... PISTOL , РЕТО , PAGE , SHALLOW and SILENCE , Country Juftices . DAVY , Servant to Shallow . PHANG and SNARE , two Serjeants . MOULDY SHADOW , WART , Country Soldiers . FEEBLE , BULCALF , Lady NORTHUMBERLAND . Lady PERCY . Hoftefs ...
... PISTOL , РЕТО , PAGE , SHALLOW and SILENCE , Country Juftices . DAVY , Servant to Shallow . PHANG and SNARE , two Serjeants . MOULDY SHADOW , WART , Country Soldiers . FEEBLE , BULCALF , Lady NORTHUMBERLAND . Lady PERCY . Hoftefs ...
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... Pistol out . Hoft . Here's a goodly tumult ; I'll forfwear keeping houfe , before I'll be in thefe tirrits and frights . So ; mur- ther , I warrant now . Alas , alas , put up your naked weapons , put up your naked weapons . Dol . I pr ...
... Pistol out . Hoft . Here's a goodly tumult ; I'll forfwear keeping houfe , before I'll be in thefe tirrits and frights . So ; mur- ther , I warrant now . Alas , alas , put up your naked weapons , put up your naked weapons . Dol . I pr ...
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... Pistol , I will fcour you with my rapier as I may , in fair terms . If you would walk off , I would prick your guts a little in good terms as I may , and that's the humour of it . Pift . O braggard vile , and damned furious wight ! The ...
... Pistol , I will fcour you with my rapier as I may , in fair terms . If you would walk off , I would prick your guts a little in good terms as I may , and that's the humour of it . Pift . O braggard vile , and damned furious wight ! The ...
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... Pistol , you must come to my mafter , and you , hoftefs : he is very fick , and would to bed . Good Bardolph , put thy nofe between his fheets , and do the of- fice of a warming - pan : ' faith he's very ill . Bard . Away , you rogue ...
... Pistol , you must come to my mafter , and you , hoftefs : he is very fick , and would to bed . Good Bardolph , put thy nofe between his fheets , and do the of- fice of a warming - pan : ' faith he's very ill . Bard . Away , you rogue ...
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... Pistol , he bath a killing tongue and a quiet fword ; by the means whereof he breaks words , and keeps whole weapons . For Nym , he hath heard that men of few words are the beft men , and therefore he fcorns to fay his prayers , left he ...
... Pistol , he bath a killing tongue and a quiet fword ; by the means whereof he breaks words , and keeps whole weapons . For Nym , he hath heard that men of few words are the beft men , and therefore he fcorns to fay his prayers , left he ...
Términos y frases comunes
againſt anſwer art thou bafe Baft Bard Bardolph blood captain coufin crown Dauphin death doft doth Duke Duke of Burgundy Earl England Enter Exeunt Exit fack faid Falstaff father fave fear felf felves fent fhall fhew fhould fight fince flain foldiers fome foul fpeak fpirit France French ftand ftill fuch fure fweet fword give Glou Grace Harfleur Harry hath hear heart heav'n himſelf Hoft honour horfe Juft King Henry Lord Lord of Westmorland mafter Majefty moft moſt muft muſt never night noble Northumberland peace Percy Pift Piftol pleaſe Poins pow'r pr'ythee prefent prifoners Prince Prince of Wales Pucel purpoſe reafon Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE ſelf Shal ſhall Sir John Sir John Falstaff ſpeak Talbot tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand unto Weft Westmorland whofe Whoſe wilt York
Pasajes populares
Página 231 - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered...
Página 245 - Like to the senators of the antique Rome, With the plebeians swarming at their heels, Go forth and fetch their conquering Caesar in: As, by a lower but loving likelihood, Were now the general of our gracious empress, As in good time he may, from Ireland coming, Bringing rebellion broached on his sword, How many would the peaceful city quit, To welcome him!
Página 122 - With deaf'ning clamours in the slippery clouds, That, with the hurly, death itself awakes ? Canst thou, O partial sleep! give thy repose To the wet sea-boy in an hour so rude; And, in the calmest and most stillest night, With all appliances and means to boot, Deny it to a king ? Then, happy low, lie down ! Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown.
Página 195 - A' made a finer end and went away an it had been any christom child; a' parted even just between twelve and one, even at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets and play with flowers and smile upon his fingers...
Página 230 - My cousin Westmoreland ? No, my fair cousin. If we are mark'd to die, we are enow To do our country loss; and if to live, The fewer men, the greater share of honour. God's will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
Página 74 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why ? Detraction will not suffer it : — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere 'scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Página 123 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceas'd ; The which observ'd, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasured. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Página 14 - But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Página 146 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Página 183 - To the tent-royal of their ( emperor; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil citizens kneading up the honey, The poor mechanic porters crowding in Their heavy burdens at his narrow gate, The sad-eyed justice, with his surly hum, Delivering o'er to executors pale The lazy yawning drone.