Pericles. TempestHarper & brothers, 1884 |
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Strana 16
... sense which so often fertilizes the barren fable of the Two Gentlemen of Verona . Pericles , in short , is little more than a string of adventures so numerous , so inartificially crowded together , and so far removed from probability ...
... sense which so often fertilizes the barren fable of the Two Gentlemen of Verona . Pericles , in short , is little more than a string of adventures so numerous , so inartificially crowded together , and so far removed from probability ...
Strana 21
... sense , - his original compounds , his crowded magnificence of gor- geous imagery , interspersed with the simplest touches of living nature . Thus , when Pericles retraces his lost wife's features in his recovered child : " My dearest ...
... sense , - his original compounds , his crowded magnificence of gor- geous imagery , interspersed with the simplest touches of living nature . Thus , when Pericles retraces his lost wife's features in his recovered child : " My dearest ...
Strana 44
... sense the strings ; Who , finger'd to make man his lawful music , Would draw heaven down , and all the gods , to hearken ; But , being play'd upon before your time , Hell only danceth at so harsh a chime . Good sooth , I care not for ...
... sense the strings ; Who , finger'd to make man his lawful music , Would draw heaven down , and all the gods , to hearken ; But , being play'd upon before your time , Hell only danceth at so harsh a chime . Good sooth , I care not for ...
Strana 78
... sense . 2 Gentleman . A delicate odour . Cerimon . As ever hit my nostril . So up with it . O you most potent gods ! what's here ? a corse ! I Gentleman . Most strange ! 60 Cerimon . Shrouded in cloth of state ; balm'd and en- treasur'd ...
... sense . 2 Gentleman . A delicate odour . Cerimon . As ever hit my nostril . So up with it . O you most potent gods ! what's here ? a corse ! I Gentleman . Most strange ! 60 Cerimon . Shrouded in cloth of state ; balm'd and en- treasur'd ...
Strana 102
... senses credit thy relation To points that seem impossible ; for thou look'st Like one I lov'd indeed . What were thy friends ? Didst thou not say , when I did push thee back— Which was when I perceiv'd thee - that thou cam'st From good ...
... senses credit thy relation To points that seem impossible ; for thou look'st Like one I lov'd indeed . What were thy friends ? Didst thou not say , when I did push thee back— Which was when I perceiv'd thee - that thou cam'st From good ...
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1st quarto a-land adopts Alonso Antiochus Antonio Ariel Bawd Boatswain Boult Caliban Camb Cerimon Clarke Cleon conjecture corrected by Malone corrected by Steevens Cymb Cymbeline daughter dead death Dionyza dost doth drama early eds early quartos edition editors Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father Ferdinand Fisherman folio Gentleman give gods Gonzalo Gower grace hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honour king Knight Leonine look lord Lychorida Lysimachus Macb maid Malone reads Marina master means Milan Miranda monster Mytilene Naples nature never omit passage Pentapolis Pericles play poet pray prince prince of Tyre printed prithee Prospero Rich Sailor SCENE Sebastian Shakespeare Shakspere ship shore Simonides speak spirit Steevens Steevens reads Stephano strange Sycorax Tarsus tell Tempest Thaisa Thaliard thee thine thou art Thou hast thought Trinculo Tyre unto Wilkins's novel wind word yare
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Strana 90 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded. Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Strana 48 - 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 42 - Know thus far forth. — By accident most strange, bountiful fortune, Now my dear lady,, hath mine enemies Brought to this shore : and by my prescience I find my zenith doth depend upon A most auspicious star ; whose influence If now I court not, but omit, my fortunes Will ever after droop.
Strana 124 - Upon the word, Accoutred as I was, I plunged in And bade him follow : so indeed he did. The torrent roar'd, and we did buffet it With lusty sinews, throwing it aside And stemming it with hearts of controversy ; But ere we could arrive the point proposed, Caesar cried ' Help me, Cassius, or I sink...
Strana 22 - 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 waked 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 waked, I cried to dream again.
Strana 96 - Weak masters though ye be — I have bedimm'd The noontide sun, call'd forth the mutinous winds, . And 'twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war...
Strana 35 - We split, we split ! — Farewell, my wife and children ! — Farewell, brother ! — We split, we split, we split ! — Ant.
Strana 59 - ... the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things : for no kind of traffic * Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all; And women too, but innocent, and pure; No sovereignty; — Sebastian.
Strana 85 - Sour-eyed disdain, and discord, shall bestrew The union of your bed with weeds so loathly, That you shall hate it both : therefore, take heed, As Hymen's lamps shall light you.
Strana 96 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.