The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson, George Steevens, and Isaac Reed, Volume 5Longman, Hurst, Rees, and Orme, 1807 |
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... withal so doubtfully , that I could scarce understand them . Adr . But say , I pr'ythee , is he coming nome ? It seems , he hath great care to please his wife . Dro . E. Why , mistress , sure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad ...
... withal so doubtfully , that I could scarce understand them . Adr . But say , I pr'ythee , is he coming nome ? It seems , he hath great care to please his wife . Dro . E. Why , mistress , sure my master is horn - mad . Adr . Horn - mad ...
Page 32
... withal ; To her will we to dinner . - Get you home , And fetch the chain ; by this , I know , ' tis made : Bring it , I pray you , to the Porcupine ; For there's the house ; that chain will I bestow ( Be it for nothing but to spite my ...
... withal ; To her will we to dinner . - Get you home , And fetch the chain ; by this , I know , ' tis made : Bring it , I pray you , to the Porcupine ; For there's the house ; that chain will I bestow ( Be it for nothing but to spite my ...
Page 38
... but twenty times you have : Go home with it , and please your wife withal ; And soon at supper - time I'll visit you , And then receive my money for the chain . Ant . S. I pray you , sir , receive £ 8 ACT III . COMEDY OF ERRORS .
... but twenty times you have : Go home with it , and please your wife withal ; And soon at supper - time I'll visit you , And then receive my money for the chain . Ant . S. I pray you , sir , receive £ 8 ACT III . COMEDY OF ERRORS .
Page 64
... withal ! Luc . Ne'er may I look on day , nor sleep on night , But she tells to your highness simple truth ! Ang . O perjur'd woman ! they are both forsworn . In this the madman justly chargeth them . Ant . E. My liege , I am advised ...
... withal ! Luc . Ne'er may I look on day , nor sleep on night , But she tells to your highness simple truth ! Ang . O perjur'd woman ! they are both forsworn . In this the madman justly chargeth them . Ant . E. My liege , I am advised ...
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... withal . Duke . What an intricate impeach is this ! I think , you all have drank of Circe's cup . If here you hous'd him , here he would have been ; If he were mad , he would not plead so coldly : - You say , he dined at home ; the ...
... withal . Duke . What an intricate impeach is this ! I think , you all have drank of Circe's cup . If here you hous'd him , here he would have been ; If he were mad , he would not plead so coldly : - You say , he dined at home ; the ...
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Page 262 - When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
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