The Old-Spelling Shakespeare; Being the Works of Shakespeare in the Spelling of the Best Quarto and Folio Texts Volume 13 baixar o livro de graça

This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1909 edition. Excerpt: ...his Gaberdine; there is no shelter hereabout: Misery acquaints a man with strange bedfellowes. I will here shrowd, till the dregges of the storme be past. Creeps under Calibans gaberdine. 40 Enter Stephano singing, & holding a barke Bottle of Sacke. Ste. IJholl no more to sea, to sea, Herejhall I dye qfhore... This is a very scuruy tune to fing at a mans Funerall: well, here's my comfort! Drinkes. Sings. The Master, the Swabber, the Boate-swaine & I, 45 The Gunner, and his Mate, Loud Mall, Meg, and Martian, and Margerie, But none of vs card for Kate. 48 Forjhe had a tongue with a tang, Would cry to a Sailor 'goe hang!' 50 She loud not the sauour of Tar nor of Pitch; Yet a Tailor might scratch her where ere she did itch. Then, to Sea, Boyes! and let her goe hang! 53 This is a scuruy tune too: But here's my comfort. Drinks. Cal. Doe not torment me! oh! Ste. What's the matter? Haue we diuels here? Doe you put trickes vpon's, with Saluages, and Men of Inde? 57 Ha! I haue not scap'd drowning, to be afeard now of your foure legges; for it hath bin said, ' As proper a man as euer went on foure legs, cannot make him giue ground;' and it shall be said so againe, while Stephano breathes at' nostrils. 61 Cal. The Spirit torments me! oh! Ste. This is some Monster of the Isle, with foure legs, who hath got (as I take it) an Ague. Where the diuell should he learne our language? I will giue him some reliefe, if 65 it be but for that: if I can recouer him, and keepe him tame, and get to Naples with him, he's a Present for any Emperour that euer trod on Neates-leather! Cal. Doe not torment me, 'prethee! I'le bring my wood home saster. 70 Ste. He's in his fit now; and doe's not talke after the wisest. Hee shall taste of my Bottle: if hee haue neuer...