The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - Počet stran: 884 |
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Strana 2
... heart . Poor souls , they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallow'd , and The fraughting souls within her . Pro . Be collected : No more ...
... heart . Poor souls , they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would Have sunk the sea within the earth , or e'er It should the good ship so have swallow'd , and The fraughting souls within her . Pro . Be collected : No more ...
Strana 11
... heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom : here's my hand . [ Rises . Mira . And mine , with my heart in't : and now fare- well , Till half an hour hence . SCENE II . - Another part of the Island . Enter STEPHANO and TRINCULO ...
... heart as willing As bondage e'er of freedom : here's my hand . [ Rises . Mira . And mine , with my heart in't : and now fare- well , Till half an hour hence . SCENE II . - Another part of the Island . Enter STEPHANO and TRINCULO ...
Strana 32
... heart - strings . Host . You have a quick ear . Jul . Ay ; I would I were deaf ! it makes me have a slow heart . Host . I perceive , you delight not in music . Jul . Not a whit , when it jars so . [ Music plays again . Host . Hark ...
... heart - strings . Host . You have a quick ear . Jul . Ay ; I would I were deaf ! it makes me have a slow heart . Host . I perceive , you delight not in music . Jul . Not a whit , when it jars so . [ Music plays again . Host . Hark ...
Strana 45
... heart of my purpose : you are a gen- tleman of excellent breeding , admirable discourse , of great admittance , authentic in your place and person , generally allowed for your many war - like , court - like , and learned preparations ...
... heart of my purpose : you are a gen- tleman of excellent breeding , admirable discourse , of great admittance , authentic in your place and person , generally allowed for your many war - like , court - like , and learned preparations ...
Strana 50
... heart he hath : a woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart . But yet I would my master had mistress Anne ; or I would master Slender had her ; or , in sooth , I would master Fenton had her . I will do what I can for ...
... heart he hath : a woman would run through fire and water for such a kind heart . But yet I would my master had mistress Anne ; or I would master Slender had her ; or , in sooth , I would master Fenton had her . I will do what I can for ...
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Strana 194 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
Strana 63 - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.