The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, with Notes, Original and Selected, and Introductory Remarks to Each Play, Svazek 1 |
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Strana 59
How painted ? and how out of count ? 0 , how this spring of love resembleth Speed . Marry , sir , so painted to make her fair , Tse uncertain glory of an April day ; that no mau counts of her beauty . Which now shows all the beauty of ...
How painted ? and how out of count ? 0 , how this spring of love resembleth Speed . Marry , sir , so painted to make her fair , Tse uncertain glory of an April day ; that no mau counts of her beauty . Which now shows all the beauty of ...
Strana 69
Qutof all reckoning or count ; reckonings were & slow heart . . row . Jul . Pray you , where lies. kept upon nicked or notched sticks or tallies . 3 Halidem , ( says Minshev , ) an old word , used by old 1 Sudden quips , hasty ...
Qutof all reckoning or count ; reckonings were & slow heart . . row . Jul . Pray you , where lies. kept upon nicked or notched sticks or tallies . 3 Halidem , ( says Minshev , ) an old word , used by old 1 Sudden quips , hasty ...
Strana 73
But count the world a stranger for thy sake . Thu. Sir Valentine , I care not for her , I ; The private wound is deepest : O time most accurst ! I hold him but a fool , that will endanger Mangst all foes , that a friend should be the ...
But count the world a stranger for thy sake . Thu. Sir Valentine , I care not for her , I ; The private wound is deepest : O time most accurst ! I hold him but a fool , that will endanger Mangst all foes , that a friend should be the ...
Strana 98
Of what , son ? love again , but I will always count you my deer . Slen . I came yonder at Eton to marry mistress Fal . I do begin to perceive that I am made an ass . Anne Page , and she's a great lubberly boy . If it Ford .
Of what , son ? love again , but I will always count you my deer . Slen . I came yonder at Eton to marry mistress Fal . I do begin to perceive that I am made an ass . Anne Page , and she's a great lubberly boy . If it Ford .
Strana 101
... languages The love of fair Olivia . word for word without book , and hath all the good lig . What's she ? gifts of nature . Mar. He hath , indeed , -almost natural : for , beCap . A virtuous maid , the daughter of a count Thai died ...
... languages The love of fair Olivia . word for word without book , and hath all the good lig . What's she ? gifts of nature . Mar. He hath , indeed , -almost natural : for , beCap . A virtuous maid , the daughter of a count Thai died ...
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Strana 354 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? Macb. Prithee, peace I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. Lady M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you. I have given suck, and know How tender...
Strana 362 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Strana 354 - Wherein you dress'd yourself? hath it slept since, And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely? From this time Such I account thy love. Art thou afeard To be the same in thine own act and valour As thou art in desire ? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteem'st the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
Strana 52 - 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 : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, • And they shall be themselves.
Strana 30 - Shakespeare, on thy name, Am I thus ample to thy book and fame, While I confess thy writings to be such As neither man nor muse can praise too much. 'Tis true, and all men's suffrage.
Strana 225 - It blesseth him that gives and him that takes. 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Strana 10 - ... supposes he is as well able to bombast out a blank verse as the best of you; and being an absolute Johannes Factotum, is in his own conceit the only Shake-scene in a country.
Strana 52 - 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.
Strana 256 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Strana 354 - He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Bibliografické údaje
| Název | The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, with Notes, Original and Selected, and Introductory Remarks to Each Play, Svazek 1 The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, with Notes, Original and Selected, and Introductory Remarks to Each Play, Samuel Weller Singer |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Vydavatel | S. King, 1831 |
| Zdroj originálu: | Newyorská veřejná knihovna |
| Digitalizováno | 30. prosinec 2006 |
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