The Plays of Shakspeare, Svazek 1 |
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Strana 35
The current that with gentle murmur glides , Fye , fye , unreverend tongue ! to call
her bad , Thou know'st , being stopp'd , impatiently doth Whose sovereignty so oft
thou hast preferr'd rage ; With twenty thousand soul - confirming oaths .
The current that with gentle murmur glides , Fye , fye , unreverend tongue ! to call
her bad , Thou know'st , being stopp'd , impatiently doth Whose sovereignty so oft
thou hast preferr'd rage ; With twenty thousand soul - confirming oaths .
Strana 178
On the ground Sleep sound : I'll apply To your eye , Gentle lover , remedy .. [
Squeezing the juice on Lysander's eye . When thou wak'at , Thou tak'st True
delight In the sight Of thy former lady's eye : And the country proverb known , That
every ...
On the ground Sleep sound : I'll apply To your eye , Gentle lover , remedy .. [
Squeezing the juice on Lysander's eye . When thou wak'at , Thou tak'st True
delight In the sight Of thy former lady's eye : And the country proverb known , That
every ...
Strana 247
But let your fair eyes , and gentle wishes , | My father's rough and envious
disposition go with me to my trial : wherein if I be foiled , Sticks me at heart . — Sir
, you have well deserv'd : there is but one shamed , that was never gracious ; If
you do ...
But let your fair eyes , and gentle wishes , | My father's rough and envious
disposition go with me to my trial : wherein if I be foiled , Sticks me at heart . — Sir
, you have well deserv'd : there is but one shamed , that was never gracious ; If
you do ...
Strana 250
Full of the pasture , jumps along by him , Why are you virtuous ? why do people
love And never stays to greet him ; Ay , quoth Jaques , And wherefore are you
gentle , strong , and saSweep on , you fat and greasy citizens ; liant ? ' Tis just the
...
Full of the pasture , jumps along by him , Why are you virtuous ? why do people
love And never stays to greet him ; Ay , quoth Jaques , And wherefore are you
gentle , strong , and saSweep on , you fat and greasy citizens ; liant ? ' Tis just the
...
Strana 296
Good monsieur Lavatch , give my lord as one , Lafeu this letter : I have ere now ,
sir , been betTo wear your gentle limbs in my affairs , ter known to you , when I
have held familiarity Be bold , you do so grow in my requital , with fresher clothes
...
Good monsieur Lavatch , give my lord as one , Lafeu this letter : I have ere now ,
sir , been betTo wear your gentle limbs in my affairs , ter known to you , when I
have held familiarity Be bold , you do so grow in my requital , with fresher clothes
...
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answer Attendants bear Beat better Biron blood bring brother comes Count daughter dead dear death dost doth Duke Enter Erit Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fear follow fool Ford fortune gentle give gone grace hand hang hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hold honour hope Host hour husband I'll John keep king lady leave Leon live look lord madam marry master mean meet mind mistress never night noble once peace play poor pray present prince reason Rich SCENE serve soul speak Speed spirit stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee there's thine thing thou art thought thousand tongue true turn wife woman young
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Strana 255 - With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose well...
Strana 12 - 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
Strana 168 - Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Strana 88 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it. Not a flower, not a flower sweet, On my black coffin let there be strown ; Not a friend, not a friend greet My poor corpse, where my bones shall be thrown : A thousand thousand sighs to save, Lay me, O, where Sad true lover never find my grave, To weep there ! Duke.
Strana 462 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. Duch. Alas ! poor Richard ! where rides he the while ? York. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-graced actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...