The Golden Shakespeare: An AnthologyMacmillan, 1950 - 700 ページ |
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... soul of our grandam might haply inhabit a bird . Clo . What thinkest thou of his opinion ? Mal . I think nobly of the soul , and no way approve his opinion . Clo . Fare thee well . Remain thou still in darkness : thou shalt hold the ...
... soul of our grandam might haply inhabit a bird . Clo . What thinkest thou of his opinion ? Mal . I think nobly of the soul , and no way approve his opinion . Clo . Fare thee well . Remain thou still in darkness : thou shalt hold the ...
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... soul of Nero enter this firm bosom : Let me be cruel , not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her , but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites ; How in my words soever she be shent , To give them seals never , my soul ...
... soul of Nero enter this firm bosom : Let me be cruel , not unnatural : I will speak daggers to her , but use none ; My tongue and soul in this be hypocrites ; How in my words soever she be shent , To give them seals never , my soul ...
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... soul ! Sweet soul , take heed , Send for the man , and ask him . Oth . Take heed of perjury ; thou art on thy death - bed . Des . Ay , but not yet to die . Oth . Yes , presently : Therefore confess thee freely of thy sin ; For to deny ...
... soul ! Sweet soul , take heed , Send for the man , and ask him . Oth . Take heed of perjury ; thou art on thy death - bed . Des . Ay , but not yet to die . Oth . Yes , presently : Therefore confess thee freely of thy sin ; For to deny ...
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Antony art thou Banquo Bardolph blood breath Brutus Caesar Cassio Cleo Cres dead dear death Desdemona devil dost thou doth ducats Duke earth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff farewell father fear fool friends give Glou Hamlet hand hang hath hear heart heaven honour Iago Illyria is't Isab Kent king kiss lady Laertes Lear live look lord Macb Macbeth Macd madam Malvolio Mark Antony master Master constable merry moon never night noble o'er Othello Pandarus peace play Poins poor pray Prince prithee Pyramus queen Re-enter Scene Scene ii Shakespeare Shal shalt Shylock sing sleep soul speak swear sweet sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought tongue true weep What's wilt word