The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated Verbatim with the Most Authentick Copies, and Revised; with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added, an Essay on the Chronological Order of His Plays; an Essay Relative to Shakspeare and Jonson; a Dissertation on the Three Parts of King Henry VI; an Historical Account of the English Stage; and Notes; by Edmond Malone, Svazek 2 |
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Strana 25
... And let it keep one hape , till custom make it Their perch , and not their terror .
Escal . Ay , but yet Let us be keen , and rather cut a little , Than fall , and bruise to
death * : Alas ! this gentleman , Whom I would save , had a most noble father .
... And let it keep one hape , till custom make it Their perch , and not their terror .
Escal . Ay , but yet Let us be keen , and rather cut a little , Than fall , and bruise to
death * : Alas ! this gentleman , Whom I would save , had a most noble father .
Strana 26
How can they know , whether the jurymen who decide on the life or death of
thieves be themselves as criminal as those whom they try ? To pass on is a
forenfiek term . So , in the well - known provision of MAGNA CHARTA : " nec
fuper eum ...
How can they know , whether the jurymen who decide on the life or death of
thieves be themselves as criminal as those whom they try ? To pass on is a
forenfiek term . So , in the well - known provision of MAGNA CHARTA : " nec
fuper eum ...
Strana 34
It grieves me for the death of Claudio ; But there's no remedy . Juft . Lord Angelo
is fevere . Ejcal . It is but needful : Mercy is not itself , that oft looks fo ; Pardon is
still the nurse of second woe : But yet , - Poor Claudio ! -- There's no remedy .
It grieves me for the death of Claudio ; But there's no remedy . Juft . Lord Angelo
is fevere . Ejcal . It is but needful : Mercy is not itself , that oft looks fo ; Pardon is
still the nurse of second woe : But yet , - Poor Claudio ! -- There's no remedy .
Strana 38
... It should be thus with him ; -he must die to - morrow . Ijab . To - morrow ? O ,
that's fudden ! Spare him , spare him ; He's not prepar'd for death ! Even for our
kitchens We kill the fowl of season ; shall we serve heaven With less respect than
we ...
... It should be thus with him ; -he must die to - morrow . Ijab . To - morrow ? O ,
that's fudden ! Spare him , spare him ; He's not prepar'd for death ! Even for our
kitchens We kill the fowl of season ; shall we serve heaven With less respect than
we ...
Strana 46
TYRWHITT . 5 Sbewing , we would not spare beaven , ] i.e. spare ro offend
heaven , MALONE . 6 There res . ] Keep yourself in this temper . JOHNSON . ? O
injurious love , ] o love , that is injurious in expediting Claudio's death ...
TYRWHITT . 5 Sbewing , we would not spare beaven , ] i.e. spare ro offend
heaven , MALONE . 6 There res . ] Keep yourself in this temper . JOHNSON . ? O
injurious love , ] o love , that is injurious in expediting Claudio's death ...
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Strana 499 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides, voices, and minds, Had been incorporate. So we grew together, Like to a double cherry, seeming parted ; But yet a union in partition, Two lovely berries moulded on one stem ; So, with two seeming bodies, but one heart : Two of the first, like coats...
Strana 367 - Sir, he hath never fed of the dainties that are bred in a book ; he hath not eat paper, as it were ; he hath not drunk ink : his intellect is not replenished ; he is only an animal, only sensible in the duller parts...
Strana 451 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
Strana 518 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen ; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
Strana 330 - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor,) Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
Strana 38 - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: how would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
Strana 37 - tis too late. Lucio. [To ISAB.] You are too cold. Isab. Too late ? why, no ; I, that do speak a word, May call it back again " : Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace As mercy does.
Strana 470 - I where the bolt of Cupid fell : It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound, And maidens call it, love-in-idleness.
Strana 388 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power; And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Strana 275 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out, That what we have we prize not to the worth, Whiles we enjoy it; but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value; then we find The virtue, that possession would not show us, Whiles it was ours...
Bibliografické údaje
| Titul | The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated Verbatim with the Most Authentick Copies, and Revised; with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added, an Essay on the Chronological Order of His Plays; an Essay Relative to ..., Svazek 2 The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare: In Ten Volumes: Collated Verbatim with the Most Authentick Copies, and Revised; with the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators; to which are Added, an Essay on the Chronological Order of His Plays; an Essay Relative to Shakspeare and Jonson; a Dissertation on the Three Parts of King Henry VI; an Historical Account of the English Stage; and Notes; by Edmond Malone, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Vydavatel | H. Baldwin, 1790 |
| Zdroj originálu: | Newyorská veřejná knihovna |
| Digitalizováno | 28. prosinec 2006 |
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