The Dramatic Writings of Will. Shakespeare: With Introductory Prefaces to Each Play ; Printed Complete from the Best Editions, Τόμος 3R. Morison Junr., 1798 |
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Σελίδα 6
... coufin , fo loves her - being ever from their cradles bred together - that she would have followed her exile , or have died to stay behind her . She is at the court , and no less beloved of her uncle than his own daughter ; and never ...
... coufin , fo loves her - being ever from their cradles bred together - that she would have followed her exile , or have died to stay behind her . She is at the court , and no less beloved of her uncle than his own daughter ; and never ...
Σελίδα 13
... coufin ? Le Beau . You must , if you stay here : for here is the place appointed for the wrestling , and they are ready to perform it . Cel . Yonder , fure they are coming : Let us now stay and fee it . Flourish . Enter Duke FREDERICK ...
... coufin ? Le Beau . You must , if you stay here : for here is the place appointed for the wrestling , and they are ready to perform it . Cel . Yonder , fure they are coming : Let us now stay and fee it . Flourish . Enter Duke FREDERICK ...
Σελίδα 16
... coufin , Let us thank him and encourage him : My father's rough and envious disposition Sticks me at heart - Sir , you have well deferv'd ; If you do keep your promifes in love , But juftly as you have exceeded all promise , Your ...
... coufin , Let us thank him and encourage him : My father's rough and envious disposition Sticks me at heart - Sir , you have well deferv'd ; If you do keep your promifes in love , But juftly as you have exceeded all promise , Your ...
Σελίδα 18
... coufin ; why , Rofalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! Not a word ? Rof . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words are too precious to be caft away upon curs , throw fome of them at me ; come , lame me with reasons . Rof . Then there ...
... coufin ; why , Rofalind ; -Cupid have mercy ! Not a word ? Rof . Not one to throw at a dog . Cel . No , thy words are too precious to be caft away upon curs , throw fome of them at me ; come , lame me with reasons . Rof . Then there ...
Σελίδα 19
... coufin : Within these ten days if that thou be'st found So near our publick court as twenty miles , Thou dieft for it . Ref . I do befeech your grace , Let me the knowledge of my fault bear with me : If with myself I hold intelligence ...
... coufin : Within these ten days if that thou be'st found So near our publick court as twenty miles , Thou dieft for it . Ref . I do befeech your grace , Let me the knowledge of my fault bear with me : If with myself I hold intelligence ...
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Afide againſt Anne ANTIGONUS becauſe blood Bohemia brother Buck Buckingham Camillo Catef CATESBY Clar Clarence CLEOMENES coufin curfe daughter death defire doft doth Duke Edward elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid falfe father fear feems feven fhall fhepherd fhould fince flain fleep fome fool foreft forrow foul fpeak ftand fuch fwear fweet gentle gentleman grace Haftings hath heart heaven Hermione himſelf honour huſband kifs king lady Laun lefs live look lord madam mafter marry miſtreſs moft moſt muft Murd muſt myſelf Orla Orlando pleaſe pr'ythee pray prefent prince Protheus Queen reafon Rich Rofalind SCENE ſhall ſhe Shep Sicilia Silvia ſpeak Speed ſtay ſtill tell thee thefe theſe thoſe thou art thouſand Thurio unto Valentine whofe wife yourſelf
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Σελίδα 14 - Was ever woman in this humour woo'd ? Was ever woman in this humour won ? I'll have her, but I will not keep her long. What ! I, that kill'd her husband and his father, To take her in her heart's extremest hate ; With curses in her mouth, tears in her eyes, The bleeding witness of her hatred by ; Having God, her conscience, and these bars against me, And I no friends to back my suit withal, But the plain devil, and dissembling looks...
Σελίδα 27 - Though I look old, yet I am strong and lusty: For in my youth I never did apply Hot and rebellious liquors in my blood; Nor did not with unbashful forehead woo The means of weakness and debility; Therefore my age is as a lusty winter, Frosty, but kindly: let me go with you; I'll do the service of a younger man In all your business and necessities.
Σελίδα 53 - I would, there were no age between ten and three-and-twenty ; or that youth would sleep out the rest: for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.
Σελίδα 29 - With that, methought, a legion of foul fiends Environ'd me, and howled in mine ears Such hideous cries, that, with the very noise, I trembling wak'd, and, for a season after, Could not believe but that I was in hell, — Such terrible impression made my dream.
Σελίδα 22 - 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 39 - And then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Σελίδα 23 - Sweet are the uses of adversity, Which, like the toad.' ugly and venomous, Wears yet a precious jewel in his head ; And this our life, exempt from public haunt, Finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, Sermons in, stones, and good in every thing.
Σελίδα 69 - Hero had turned nun, if it had not been for a hot midsummer night ; for good youth, he went but forth to wash him in the Hellespont, and being taken with the cramp, was drowned, and the foolish chroniclers of that age found it was — Hero of Sestos. But these are all lies ; men have died from time to time, and worms have eaten them, but not for love.
Σελίδα 39 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Σελίδα 2 - That dogs bark at me as I halt by them; Why, I, in this weak piping time of peace, Have no delight to pass away the time, Unless to spy my shadow in the sun And descant on mine own deformity; And therefore, since I cannot prove a lover, To entertain these fair well-spoken days, I am determined to prove a villain And hate the idle pleasures of these days.