The family Shakespeare [expurgated by T. Bowdler]. in which those words are omitted which cannot with propriety be read aloud in a family, by T. Bowdler, Part 64, Volume 1 |
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Page 104
... Would serve to scale another Hero ' s tower , So bold Leander would
adventure it . Duke . Now , as thou art a gentleman of blood , Advise me where I
may have such a ladder . Valentine . When would you use it ? pray , sir , tell me
that .
... Would serve to scale another Hero ' s tower , So bold Leander would
adventure it . Duke . Now , as thou art a gentleman of blood , Advise me where I
may have such a ladder . Valentine . When would you use it ? pray , sir , tell me
that .
Page 366
A Boy . HERO , Daughter to Leonato . BEATRICE , Niece to Leonato .
MARGARET , į Gentlewomen attending on Hero . URSULA , Messengers , Watch
, and Attendants . SCENE - Messina . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . ACT І .
SCENE I.
A Boy . HERO , Daughter to Leonato . BEATRICE , Niece to Leonato .
MARGARET , į Gentlewomen attending on Hero . URSULA , Messengers , Watch
, and Attendants . SCENE - Messina . MUCH ADO ABOUT NOTHING . ACT І .
SCENE I.
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Enter LEONATO , HERO , BEATRICE , and others , with a MESSENGER .
Leonato . I learn in this letter , that don Pedro of Arragon comes this night to
Messina , Messenger . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off ,
when I left him .
Enter LEONATO , HERO , BEATRICE , and others , with a MESSENGER .
Leonato . I learn in this letter , that don Pedro of Arragon comes this night to
Messina , Messenger . He is very near by this ; he was not three leagues off ,
when I left him .
Page 368
I know none of that name , lady ; there was none such in the army of any sort .
Leonato . What is he that you ask for , niece ? Hero . My cousin means signior
Benedick of Padua . Messenger . O , he is returned ; and as pleasant as ever he
was .
I know none of that name , lady ; there was none such in the army of any sort .
Leonato . What is he that you ask for , niece ? Hero . My cousin means signior
Benedick of Padua . Messenger . O , he is returned ; and as pleasant as ever he
was .
Page 372
I would scarce trust myself , though I had sworn the contrary , if Hero would be my
wife . Benedick . Is it come to this ? Hath not the world one man , but he will wear
his cap with suspicion ? Shall I never see a bachelor of three - score again ?
I would scarce trust myself , though I had sworn the contrary , if Hero would be my
wife . Benedick . Is it come to this ? Hath not the world one man , but he will wear
his cap with suspicion ? Shall I never see a bachelor of three - score again ?
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