Merchant of Venice: With Notes, Examination Papers, & Plan of PreparationEffingham Maynard & Company, 1882 - 142 páginas |
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... Tell the story of Lorenzo and Jessica . D. 1. Write a short account of the TRIAL SCENE ; and in dicate briefly with quotations where you can - the be- havior of ( a ) Antonio , ( ¿ ) Bassanio , ( c ) Gratiano , and ( d ) Shylock . 2 ...
... Tell the story of Lorenzo and Jessica . D. 1. Write a short account of the TRIAL SCENE ; and in dicate briefly with quotations where you can - the be- havior of ( a ) Antonio , ( ¿ ) Bassanio , ( c ) Gratiano , and ( d ) Shylock . 2 ...
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... make me sad ? But tell not me ; I know Antonio 40 Is sad to think upon his merchandise . Ant . Believe me , no ; I thank my fortune for it , My ventures are not in one bottom trusted , Nor 20 ACT I. THE MERCHANT "20 Scott'
... make me sad ? But tell not me ; I know Antonio 40 Is sad to think upon his merchandise . Ant . Believe me , no ; I thank my fortune for it , My ventures are not in one bottom trusted , Nor 20 ACT I. THE MERCHANT "20 Scott'
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... ? and creep into the jaundice [ tonio , - By being peevish ? I tell thee what , An- I love thee , and it is my love that speaks ; - There are a sort of men whose visages Do cream 22 ACT I. THE MERCHANT "22 Shake hard II (Selections.
... ? and creep into the jaundice [ tonio , - By being peevish ? I tell thee what , An- I love thee , and it is my love that speaks ; - There are a sort of men whose visages Do cream 22 ACT I. THE MERCHANT "22 Shake hard II (Selections.
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... tell thee more of this another time : But fish not with this melancholy bait For this fool - gudgeon , this opinion . Come , good Lorenzo : -fare ye well , a while ; I'll end my exhortation after dinner . Lor . Well , we will leave you ...
... tell thee more of this another time : But fish not with this melancholy bait For this fool - gudgeon , this opinion . Come , good Lorenzo : -fare ye well , a while ; I'll end my exhortation after dinner . Lor . Well , we will leave you ...
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... tell me now what lady is the same To whom you swore a secret pilgrimage , That you to - day promised to tell me of ? Bass . ' Tis not unknown to you , Antonio , 120 How much I have disabled mine estate , By something showing a more ...
... tell me now what lady is the same To whom you swore a secret pilgrimage , That you to - day promised to tell me of ? Bass . ' Tis not unknown to you , Antonio , 120 How much I have disabled mine estate , By something showing a more ...
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Términos y frases comunes
adjective Antonio Bass Bassanio Bellario better blood bond caskets choose chooseth Christian Cogs Colchis comes Cymbeline dative daughter devil doth Double Number ducats Duke English Enter PORTIA Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool forfeit fortune French gentle give Gobbo Gratiano hast hath hear heart heaven Henry VI Jessica Jew's Julius Cæsar king lady Latin Laun Launcelot live look lord Bassanio Lorenzo Low Latin Macbeth madam Mailing price master meaning Merchant of Venice mercy merry mind Mind of love Nerissa never night noun oath Othello peize phrases play Portia Portia's House pray thee prince Richard III ring Salar SALARINO SCENE sense Shakespeare Shylock Signior Solan SOLANIO soul speak stand suit swear sweet syllables tell thou thought three thousand ducats to-night Tubal unto verb wife withal word young ΙΟ
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Página 19 - In sooth, I know not why I am so sad: It wearies me; you say it wearies you; But how I caught it, found it, or came by it, What stuff 'tis made of, whereof it is born, I am to learn ; And such a want-wit sadness makes of me, That I have much ado to know myself.
Página 102 - I will be bound to pay it ten times o'er, On forfeit of my hands, my head, my heart : If this will not suffice, it must appear That malice bears down truth. And I beseech you, Wrest once the law to your authority : To do a great right do a little wrong ; And curb this cruel devil of his will.
Página 32 - Yes, to smell pork — to eat of the habitation which your prophet, the Nazarite, conjured the devil into! I will buy with you, sell with you, talk with you, walk with you, and so following; but I will not eat with you, drink with you, nor pray with you.
Página 24 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Página 22 - There are a sort of men whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond...
Página 100 - It blesseth him that gives and him that takes : 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest : it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown...
Página 102 - It must not be ; there is no power in Venice Can alter a decree established : 'Twill be recorded for a precedent ; And many an error, by the same example, Will rush into the state : it cannot be.
Página 36 - Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
Página 116 - By the sweet power of music: therefore the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones and floods; Since nought so stockish, hard and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems and spoils...
Página 97 - ... mules. You use in abject and in slavish parts, Because you bought them : — shall I say to you. Let them be free, marry them to your heirs ? Why sweat they under burdens ? let their beds Be made as soft as yours, and let their palates Be season'd with such viands ? You will answer, The slaves are ours...