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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... laid under frequent contribution ; the obligation has or genius fruitful and of soul sublime , not always been expressed ; and it is therefore hore Who , from the flowing mint of fancy , pours acknowledged with thankfulness .
... laid under frequent contribution ; the obligation has or genius fruitful and of soul sublime , not always been expressed ; and it is therefore hore Who , from the flowing mint of fancy , pours acknowledged with thankfulness .
Strana 20
Charms ' our Poet sometimes uses , accordUnto his lordship , whose unwished yoke ing to Malone , as a word of two syllables . ” — No ! My soul consents not to give sovereignty . " impossible ! Our Poet might , occasionally , be guilty ...
Charms ' our Poet sometimes uses , accordUnto his lordship , whose unwished yoke ing to Malone , as a word of two syllables . ” — No ! My soul consents not to give sovereignty . " impossible ! Our Poet might , occasionally , be guilty ...
Strana 29
... testament in manner and form following ; the old copies into Shakspeare's text , I have already that is to say : declared my conviction that they are falsely charged First , I commend my soul into the hands of God upon Shakspeare .
... testament in manner and form following ; the old copies into Shakspeare's text , I have already that is to say : declared my conviction that they are falsely charged First , I commend my soul into the hands of God upon Shakspeare .
Strana 40
It goes on , As my soul prompts it : -- Spirit , fine Spirit ! I'll free Who mak'st a show , but dar'st not strike , thy conscience thee Is so possess'd with guilt : come from thy ward Within two days for this . Fer .
It goes on , As my soul prompts it : -- Spirit , fine Spirit ! I'll free Who mak'st a show , but dar'st not strike , thy conscience thee Is so possess'd with guilt : come from thy ward Within two days for this . Fer .
Strana 42
By all of us ; and the fair soul herself Ant . Nay , good my lord , be not angry . Weigh'd , ' between loathness and obedience , al Gon . No , I warrant you ; I will not adventure Which end o ' the beam she'd bow , We have lost my ...
By all of us ; and the fair soul herself Ant . Nay , good my lord , be not angry . Weigh'd , ' between loathness and obedience , al Gon . No , I warrant you ; I will not adventure Which end o ' the beam she'd bow , We have lost my ...
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answer appears Attendants bear better Biron blood bring brother comes common copy Count daughter dear death desire doth Duke Enter Exeunt eyes face fair faith father fear follow fool Ford fortune gentle give gone grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour hope hour husband I'll John keep kind King lady leave Leon live look lord madam marry master means mind mistress nature never night once passage play poor pray present prince reason rest SCENE seems sense servant serve Shakspeare soul speak Speed spirit stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought tongue true truth turn wife woman young
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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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