The plays and poems of Shakespeare, according to the improved text of E. Malone, with notes and illustr., ed. by A.J. Valpy, Том 13 |
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... Paris . Finding her parents inexorable to every entreaty of delay , the un- fortunate lady repairs to the cell of Friar Laurence , who had married her ; and receives from his hands a powerful so- porific , causing a temporary suspension ...
... Paris . Finding her parents inexorable to every entreaty of delay , the un- fortunate lady repairs to the cell of Friar Laurence , who had married her ; and receives from his hands a powerful so- porific , causing a temporary suspension ...
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... PARIS , a young nobleman , kinsman to the prince . MONTAGUE , CAPULET , heads of two houses , at variance with each other . OLD MAN , uncle to Capulet . ROMEO , Son to Montague . MERCUTIO , kinsman to the prince , and friend to Romeo ...
... PARIS , a young nobleman , kinsman to the prince . MONTAGUE , CAPULET , heads of two houses , at variance with each other . OLD MAN , uncle to Capulet . ROMEO , Son to Montague . MERCUTIO , kinsman to the prince , and friend to Romeo ...
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... PARIS , and SERVANT . Cap . And Montague is bound as well as I , In penalty alike ; and ' tis not hard , I think , For men so old as we to keep the peace . Pa . Of honorable reckoning are you both ; And pity ' tis , you lived at odds so ...
... PARIS , and SERVANT . Cap . And Montague is bound as well as I , In penalty alike ; and ' tis not hard , I think , For men so old as we to keep the peace . Pa . Of honorable reckoning are you both ; And pity ' tis , you lived at odds so ...
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... Paris , get her heart ; My will to her consent is but a part : An she agree , within her scope of choice Lies my consent and fair according voice . This night I hold an old accustom'd feast , Whereto I have invited many a guest , Such ...
... Paris , get her heart ; My will to her consent is but a part : An she agree , within her scope of choice Lies my consent and fair according voice . This night I hold an old accustom'd feast , Whereto I have invited many a guest , Such ...
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... Paris seeks you for his love . Nurse . A man , young lady ! lady , such a man , As all the world- -Why , he's a man of wax.1 L. Cap . Verona's summer hath not such a flower . Nurse . Nay , he's a flower ; in faith , a very flower . L ...
... Paris seeks you for his love . Nurse . A man , young lady ! lady , such a man , As all the world- -Why , he's a man of wax.1 L. Cap . Verona's summer hath not such a flower . Nurse . Nay , he's a flower ; in faith , a very flower . L ...
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Alack art thou banished BENVOLIO blood Burgundy canst Cordelia Corn Cornwall daughter dead dear death dost thou doth duke duke of Cornwall Edgar Edmund Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fellow Fool France FRIAR LAURENCE gentleman give Glos Gloster gone Goneril grief hand hate hath hear heart heaven hence hither Juliet Kent king KING LEAR knave LADY CAPULET Lear letter live look lord madam Mantua married master Mercutio Montague night noble nuncle Nurse o'er Paris poor Pr'ythee pray prince Regan ROMEO AND JULIET Samp SCENE Servants SHAK sirrah sister slain sleep speak stand stay Stew sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou dost thou hast thou shalt thou wilt to-night Tybalt Verona vex'd villain weep word
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