| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 614 lehte
...Man. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands ; say nothing ; I'll speak alL They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab*... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1850 - 656 lehte
...Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands ; say nothing ; I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 772 lehte
...Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me; Hold up your hands ; say nothing ; I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded. out of faults; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad: so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Isab. Most bounteous sir, [Kneeling. Look,... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 620 lehte
...MABI. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, 1 11 speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel I will you not lend a knee ? DUKE. He dies for Claudio 's death. ; ISAB.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 540 lehte
...in horror. Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And,...become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Man.... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1851 - 622 lehte
...MARI. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I 'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, beeome much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1852 - 512 lehte
...Mari. ' Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the liettcr For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He... | |
| William Shakespeare, William Hazlitt - 1852 - 566 lehte
...Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me ; Hold up your hands, say nothing, I'll speak all. JThey say, best men are moulded out of faults; And, for the most, become much more the better Por being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for... | |
| Richard Green Parker - 1852 - 380 lehte
...is better life, past fearing death, Than that which lives to fear. 23. They say best men are molded out of faults, And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad. 24. He that commends me to mine own content Commends me to the thing I cannot get. I to the world am... | |
| William Shakespeare, John Payne Collier - 1853 - 440 lehte
...Mari. Isabel, Sweet Isabel, do yet but kneel by me : Hold up your hands, say nothing, 1 '11 speak all. They say, best men are moulded out of faults, And,...become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband. O, Isabel ! will you not lend a knee ? Duke. He dies for Claudio's death. Isab.... | |
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