The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Μέρος 38,Τόμος 3 |
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Σελίδα 2
... French Lord . CHATILLION , Ambassador from France to King John . ELINOR , the Widow of King Henry II . and Mother of King John . CONSTANCE , Mother to Arthur . BLANCH , Daughter to Alphonso , King of Castile , and Niece to King John ...
... French Lord . CHATILLION , Ambassador from France to King John . ELINOR , the Widow of King Henry II . and Mother of King John . CONSTANCE , Mother to Arthur . BLANCH , Daughter to Alphonso , King of Castile , and Niece to King John ...
Σελίδα 17
... French , Come ' fore your city's eyes , your winking gates ; And , but for our approach , those sleeping stones , That as a waist do girdle you about , By the compulsion of their ordinance , By this time from their fixed beds of lime ...
... French , Come ' fore your city's eyes , your winking gates ; And , but for our approach , those sleeping stones , That as a waist do girdle you about , By the compulsion of their ordinance , By this time from their fixed beds of lime ...
Σελίδα 18
... French , amaz'd , vouchsafe a parle . And now , instead of bullets wrapp'd in fire , To make a shaking fever in your walls , They shoot but calm words , folded up in smoke , To make a faithless error in your ears : Which trust ...
... French , amaz'd , vouchsafe a parle . And now , instead of bullets wrapp'd in fire , To make a shaking fever in your walls , They shoot but calm words , folded up in smoke , To make a faithless error in your ears : Which trust ...
Σελίδα 20
... French Herald , with trumpets to the gates . French Herald . YOU men of Angiers , open wide your gates , And let young Arthur , Duke of Britaine , in ; Who , by the hand of France , this day hath made Much work for tears in many an ...
... French Herald , with trumpets to the gates . French Herald . YOU men of Angiers , open wide your gates , And let young Arthur , Duke of Britaine , in ; Who , by the hand of France , this day hath made Much work for tears in many an ...
Σελίδα 28
... my virtue then shall be , To say , there is no vice , but beggary . Since kings break faith upon Commodity , Gain , be my lord ! for I will worship thee ? [ Exit . ACT III . SCENE I. The same . The French 28 ACT II . THE LIFE AND DEATH OF.
... my virtue then shall be , To say , there is no vice , but beggary . Since kings break faith upon Commodity , Gain , be my lord ! for I will worship thee ? [ Exit . ACT III . SCENE I. The same . The French 28 ACT II . THE LIFE AND DEATH OF.
Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
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Σελίδα 81 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Σελίδα 52 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Σελίδα 394 - A made a finer end, and went away, an it had been any christom child ; 'a parted even just between twelve and one, e'en at the turning o' the tide: for after I saw him fumble with the sheets, and play with flowers, and smile upon his fingers...
Σελίδα 259 - When that this body did contain a spirit, A kingdom for it was too small a bound; But now two paces of the vilest earth Is room enough.
Σελίδα 50 - For heaven's sake, Hubert, let me not be bound ! Nay, hear me, Hubert ! drive these men away, And I will sit as quiet as a lamb ; I will not stir, nor wince, nor speak a word, Nor look upon the iron angerly : Thrust but these men away, and I'll forgive you, Whatever torment you do put me to.
Σελίδα 130 - All murder'd; for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit, As if this flesh which walls about our life Were brass impregnable, and humour'd thus Comes at the last and with a little pin Bores through his castle wall, and farewell king!
Σελίδα 312 - There is a history in all men's lives, Figuring the nature of the times deceased ; The which observed, a man may prophesy, With a near aim, of the main chance of things As yet not come to life, which in their seeds And weak beginnings lie intreasure'd. Such things become the hatch and brood of time...
Σελίδα 435 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers...
Σελίδα 183 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat, trimly...
Σελίδα 401 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...