The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Том 8Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1812 |
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... young fellow's mother could : where- upon she grew round - wombed ; and had , indeed , sir , a son for her cradle , ere she had a husband for her bed . Do you smell a fault ? Kent . I cannot wish the fault undone , the issue of it being ...
... young fellow's mother could : where- upon she grew round - wombed ; and had , indeed , sir , a son for her cradle , ere she had a husband for her bed . Do you smell a fault ? Kent . I cannot wish the fault undone , the issue of it being ...
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... young love The vines of France , and milk of Burgundy , Strive to be interess'd ; what can you say , to draw A third more opulent than your sisters ? Speak . Cor . Nothing , my lord . Lear . Nothing ? Cor . Nothing . Lear . Nothing can ...
... young love The vines of France , and milk of Burgundy , Strive to be interess'd ; what can you say , to draw A third more opulent than your sisters ? Speak . Cor . Nothing , my lord . Lear . Nothing ? Cor . Nothing . Lear . Nothing can ...
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... young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear . Let it be so , -Thy truth then be thy dower : For , by the sacred radiance of the sun ; The mysteries of Hecate , and the night ; By all the operations of the orbs ...
... young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear . Let it be so , -Thy truth then be thy dower : For , by the sacred radiance of the sun ; The mysteries of Hecate , and the night ; By all the operations of the orbs ...
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... young , sir , to love a woman for singing ; nor so old , to dote on her for any thing : I have years on my back forty - eight . Lear . Follow me ; thou shalt serve me ; if I like thee no worse after dinner , I will not part from thee ...
... young , sir , to love a woman for singing ; nor so old , to dote on her for any thing : I have years on my back forty - eight . Lear . Follow me ; thou shalt serve me ; if I like thee no worse after dinner , I will not part from thee ...
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... young lady's going into France , sir , the fool hath much pined away . Lear . No more of that ; I have noted it well . - Go you , and tell my daughter , I would speak with her.- Go you , call hither my fool .-- Re - enter Steward . O ...
... young lady's going into France , sir , the fool hath much pined away . Lear . No more of that ; I have noted it well . - Go you , and tell my daughter , I would speak with her.- Go you , call hither my fool .-- Re - enter Steward . O ...
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Чести термини и фразе
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Страница 53 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue : but if you mouth it, as many of your players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus ; but use all gently ; for in the very torrent, tempest, and, as I may say, whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance that may give it smoothness.