The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Díl 37,Svazek 2 |
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Strana 16
... Doth it therefore ensue , that you should love his son dearly ? By this kind of chase , I should hate him , for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Ros . No ' faith , hate him not , 16 ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
... Doth it therefore ensue , that you should love his son dearly ? By this kind of chase , I should hate him , for my father hated his father dearly ; yet I hate not Orlando . Ros . No ' faith , hate him not , 16 ACT I. AS YOU LIKE IT .
Strana 19
... kind of umber smirch my face ; The like do you ; so shall we pass along , And never stir assailants . Ros . Were it not better , Because that I am more than common tall , That I did suit me all points like a man ? A gallant curtle - axe ...
... kind of umber smirch my face ; The like do you ; so shall we pass along , And never stir assailants . Ros . Were it not better , Because that I am more than common tall , That I did suit me all points like a man ? A gallant curtle - axe ...
Strana 21
... kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you . To - day , my lord of Amiens , and myself , Did steal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls ...
... kind , swears you do more usurp Than doth your brother that hath banish'd you . To - day , my lord of Amiens , and myself , Did steal behind him , as he lay along Under an oak , whose antique root peeps out Upon the brook that brawls ...
Strana 23
... kind of men Their graces serve them but as enemies ? No more do yours ; your virtues , gentle master , Are sanctified and holy traitors to you . Oh , what a world is this , when what is comely Envenoms him that bears it ! Orl . Why ...
... kind of men Their graces serve them but as enemies ? No more do yours ; your virtues , gentle master , Are sanctified and holy traitors to you . Oh , what a world is this , when what is comely Envenoms him that bears it ! Orl . Why ...
Strana 28
... kind of life , I will your very faithful feeder be , And buy it with your gold right suddenly . [ Exeunt . SCENE V. The same . Enter AMIENS , JAQUES , and others . SONG . Ami . Under the greenwood tree , Who loves to lie with me , And ...
... kind of life , I will your very faithful feeder be , And buy it with your gold right suddenly . [ Exeunt . SCENE V. The same . Enter AMIENS , JAQUES , and others . SONG . Ami . Under the greenwood tree , Who loves to lie with me , And ...
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Strana 473 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
Strana 559 - 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 sometimes voices That, if I then had...
Strana 574 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt, the...
Strana 573 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance ; they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Strana 531 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Strana 530 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; would'st give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Strana 547 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man ! and his fins like arms ! Warm o...