The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare, in Ten Volumes: Measure for measure. Comedy of errors. Merchant of Venice. As you like itCollins & Hannay, 1823 |
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Strana 11
... Escal . My lord . Duke . Duke . Of government the properties to unfold , Would seem in me to affect speech and discourse ; Since I am put to know , that your own science Exceeds , in that , the lists of all advice My strength can give ...
... Escal . My lord . Duke . Duke . Of government the properties to unfold , Would seem in me to affect speech and discourse ; Since I am put to know , that your own science Exceeds , in that , the lists of all advice My strength can give ...
Strana 13
... Escal . Lead forth , and bring you back in happiness . Duke . I thank you . Fare you well . Escal . I shall desire you , sir , to give me leave To have free speech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : A ...
... Escal . Lead forth , and bring you back in happiness . Duke . I thank you . Fare you well . Escal . I shall desire you , sir , to give me leave To have free speech with you ; and it concerns me To look into the bottom of my place : A ...
Strana 22
... 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 . Let but your honour know , ( Whom I believe to be most strait in ...
... 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 . Let but your honour know , ( Whom I believe to be most strait in ...
Strana 23
... Escal . Be it as your wisdom will . Ang . Where is the provost ? Pro . Here , if it like your honour . Ang . See that Claudio Be executed by nine to - morrow morning : Bring him his confessor , let him be prepar'd ; For that's the ...
... Escal . Be it as your wisdom will . Ang . Where is the provost ? Pro . Here , if it like your honour . Ang . See that Claudio Be executed by nine to - morrow morning : Bring him his confessor , let him be prepar'd ; For that's the ...
Strana 24
... Escal . How know you that ? Elb . My wife , sir , whom I detest before heaven and your honour , - Escal . How ! thy wife ? Elb . Ay , sir ; whom , I thank heaven , is an honest wo- man , - Escal . Dost thou detest her therefore ? 2 Elb ...
... Escal . How know you that ? Elb . My wife , sir , whom I detest before heaven and your honour , - Escal . How ! thy wife ? Elb . Ay , sir ; whom , I thank heaven , is an honest wo- man , - Escal . Dost thou detest her therefore ? 2 Elb ...
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ABHORSON Ansaldo Antipholus Antonio Bass Bassanio Bawd bear bond brother Clau Claudio Clown COMEDY OF ERRORS death doth Dromio Duke F Egeon Enter Ephesus Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fool fortune friar Ganymede gentle Giannetto give grace Gratiano hath hear heart heaven hither honour husband Isab Jessica JOHNSON justice lady Laun Launcelot live look lord Angelo Lorenzo Lucio maid marry master Measure for Measure merchant MERCHANT OF VENICE mercy mistress Nerissa never Orla Orlando pardon Phebe Pompey poor Portia pr'ythee pray Prov Provost quintain ring Rosalind Salan Salar SCENE Shakespeare Shylock sister soul speak STEEVENS swear sweet Syracuse tell thank thee There's thing thou art thou hast thousand ducats to-morrow Touch unto Venice WARBURTON what's wife woman word youth
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Strana 248 - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes , And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.
Strana 247 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms. And then the whining school-boy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress
Strana 45 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods...
Strana 173 - He hath disgraced me and hindered me of half a million ; laughed at my losses, mocked at my gains, scorned my nation, thwarted my bargains, cooled my friends, heated mine enemies! and what's his reason? I am a Jew ! Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions?
Strana 201 - THE moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Strana 202 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Strana 271 - Farewell, monsieur traveller : Look, you lisp, and wear strange suits ; disable all the benefits of your own country ; be out of love with your nativity, and almost chide God for making you that countenance you are ; or I will scarce think you have swam in a...
Strana 234 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Strana 12 - That to the observer doth thy history Fully unfold. Thyself and thy belongings Are not thine own so proper, as to waste Thyself upon thy virtues, they on thee. Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely touch'd But to fine issues ; nor Nature never lends The smallest scruple of her excellence But, like a thrifty goddess, she determines Herself the glory of a creditor,...
Strana 173 - Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...