Chamber's household edition of the dramatic works of William Shakespeare, ed. by R. Carruthers and W. Chambers, Díl 28,Svazek 3 |
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Strana 2
... nature of the play , written at two different periods of the poet's life . In Meres's enumeration of Shakespeare's dramas in 1598 , mention is made of one named Love's Labour Won , and Farmer concluded that this was the original title ...
... nature of the play , written at two different periods of the poet's life . In Meres's enumeration of Shakespeare's dramas in 1598 , mention is made of one named Love's Labour Won , and Farmer concluded that this was the original title ...
Strana 3
... nature are painful and repulsive , but in Measure for Measure are relieved by higher poetry and by tragic associa- tions . The clown in All's Well that Ends Well has many pointed and lively remarks , but we think of good - natured ...
... nature are painful and repulsive , but in Measure for Measure are relieved by higher poetry and by tragic associa- tions . The clown in All's Well that Ends Well has many pointed and lively remarks , but we think of good - natured ...
Strana 4
... nature . Parolles is a boaster and a coward , such as has always been the sport of the stage , but perhaps never raised more laughter or contempt than in the hands of Shakespeare . I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram ; a man noble ...
... nature . Parolles is a boaster and a coward , such as has always been the sport of the stage , but perhaps never raised more laughter or contempt than in the hands of Shakespeare . I cannot reconcile my heart to Bertram ; a man noble ...
Strana 8
... nature immortal , and death should have play for lack of work . Would , for the king's sake , he were living ! I think it would be the death of the king's disease . Laf . How called you the man you speak of , madam ? Count . He was ...
... nature immortal , and death should have play for lack of work . Would , for the king's sake , he were living ! I think it would be the death of the king's disease . Laf . How called you the man you speak of , madam ? Count . He was ...
Strana 12
... nature brings To join like likes , and kiss like native things . Impossible be strange attempts to those That weigh their pains in sense ; and do suppose , What hath been cannot be who ever strove To shew her merit , that did miss her ...
... nature brings To join like likes , and kiss like native things . Impossible be strange attempts to those That weigh their pains in sense ; and do suppose , What hath been cannot be who ever strove To shew her merit , that did miss her ...
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Armado BERTRAM Biron Boyet Clown Cost COSTARD Count Countess dear Demetrius doth Duke Dumain Egeus Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy faith favour folio fool friends gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honour Illyria Kath King knave lady LAFEU letter lion Longaville look love's Love's Labour's Lost lovers Lysander madam maid Malvolio MARIA marry master mistress Monsieur moon Moth never night oath Oberon old copies Olivia Parolles PHILOSTRATE play Pompey praise pray princess Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter Rosaline Rousillon SCENE Second Lord Shakespeare shew sing Sir Andrew Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH speak swear sweet tell thee There's Theseus thine things Thisby thou art thou hast Tita Titania tongue true Twelfth Night VIOLA word youth
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Strana 70 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud, if our faults whipped them not, and our crimes would despair, if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Strana 91 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Strana 29 - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Strana 13 - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Strana 24 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid on a dolphin's back Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath That the rude sea grew civil at her song And certain stars shot madly from their spheres To hear the sea-maid's music.
Strana 7 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Strana 36 - A blank, my lord : She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Strana 35 - 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.