Sketch of the life of Shakespeare. Tempest. Two Gentlemen of Verona. Merry Wives of Windsor. Twelfth Night. Measure for Measure. Much Ado about Nothing. Midsummer Night's Dream. Love's Labour's Lost. Merchant of Venice. As You Like It. All's Well That Ends Well. Taming of the Shrew. Winter's Tale. Comedy of Errors. Macbeth. King John. King Richard II. King Henry IV, pts. 1-2. King Henry V |
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Σελίδα 7
... hour , if it so hap . - Cheerly , good Though every drop of water swear against it , nearts . - Out of our way , I say . [ Exit . And gape at wid'st to glut him . Gon . I have great comfort from this fellow : me- [ A confused noise ...
... hour , if it so hap . - Cheerly , good Though every drop of water swear against it , nearts . - Out of our way , I say . [ Exit . And gape at wid'st to glut him . Gon . I have great comfort from this fellow : me- [ A confused noise ...
Σελίδα 9
... hour destroy us ? Pro . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that question . Dear , they ... hours , and tutors not so careful . Mira . Heavens thank you for't ! And now , pray you , sir , ( For still ' tis ...
... hour destroy us ? Pro . Wherefore did they not Well demanded , wench ; My tale provokes that question . Dear , they ... hours , and tutors not so careful . Mira . Heavens thank you for't ! And now , pray you , sir , ( For still ' tis ...
Σελίδα 15
... hour . Seb . Thy case , dear friend , Shall be my precedent ; as thou got'st Milan , I'll come by Naples . Draw thy sword : one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou pay'st ; And I the king shall love thee . Ant . Draw ...
... hour . Seb . Thy case , dear friend , Shall be my precedent ; as thou got'st Milan , I'll come by Naples . Draw thy sword : one stroke Shall free thee from the tribute which thou pay'st ; And I the king shall love thee . Ant . Draw ...
Σελίδα 17
... hours . Fer . O most dear mistress , The sun will set , before I shall discharge What I must strive to do . Mira . If ... hour hence . Fer . A thousand thousand ! [ Exeunt Fer . and Mir . Pro . So glad of this as they , I cannot be , Who ...
... hours . Fer . O most dear mistress , The sun will set , before I shall discharge What I must strive to do . Mira . If ... hour hence . Fer . A thousand thousand ! [ Exeunt Fer . and Mir . Pro . So glad of this as they , I cannot be , Who ...
Σελίδα 22
... hour Lie at my mercy all mine enemies ; Shortly shall all my labours end , and thou Shalt have the air at freedom : for a little , Follow , and do me service . ACT V. [ Exeunt SCENE I. - Before the cell of Prospero . Enter Prospero in ...
... hour Lie at my mercy all mine enemies ; Shortly shall all my labours end , and thou Shalt have the air at freedom : for a little , Follow , and do me service . ACT V. [ Exeunt SCENE I. - Before the cell of Prospero . Enter Prospero in ...
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Σελίδα 322 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Σελίδα 366 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Σελίδα 423 - How many thousand of my poorest subjects Are at this hour asleep ! — O Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down...
Σελίδα 201 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Σελίδα 201 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
Σελίδα 373 - 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...
Σελίδα 209 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Σελίδα 19 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears ; and sometime voices, That, if I then had wak'd after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open, and show riches Ready to drop upon me ; that, when I wak'd, I cried to dream again.
Σελίδα 251 - I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram ; a man noble without generosity, and young without truth ; who marries Helen as a coward, and leaves her as a profligate . when she is dead by his unkindness, sneaks home to a second marriage, is accused by a woman whom he has wronged, defends himself by falsehood, and is dismissed to happiness.
Σελίδα 457 - Tomorrow is Saint Crispian " : Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars, And say " These wounds I had on Crispin's day." Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot, But he'll remember with advantages What feats he did that day: then shall our names, Familiar in...