The Merchant of VeniceA. S. Barnes Company, 1914 - Počet stran: 117 |
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Strana ix
... standing and pre- served as a museum for Shakespeare relics , was a substantial , half - timbered structure better than the usual run of English country - town homes . William Shakespeare had a distinctly better send - off than most of ...
... standing and pre- served as a museum for Shakespeare relics , was a substantial , half - timbered structure better than the usual run of English country - town homes . William Shakespeare had a distinctly better send - off than most of ...
Strana xxi
... standing in front of the class . If the class consists of all girls or all boys , the dram- atization will be possible nevertheless , for it is well known that in the women's colleges successful performances of Shakespearian plays are ...
... standing in front of the class . If the class consists of all girls or all boys , the dram- atization will be possible nevertheless , for it is well known that in the women's colleges successful performances of Shakespearian plays are ...
Strana 6
... standing pond ; And do a wilful stillness entertain , With purpose to be dress'd in an opinion Of wisdom , gravity , profound conceit ; As who should say , ' I am Sir Oracle , And when I ope my lips , let no dog bark ! ' O my Antonio ...
... standing pond ; And do a wilful stillness entertain , With purpose to be dress'd in an opinion Of wisdom , gravity , profound conceit ; As who should say , ' I am Sir Oracle , And when I ope my lips , let no dog bark ! ' O my Antonio ...
Strana 8
... stand , as you yourself still do , Within the eye of honor , be assured My purse , my person , my extremest means Lie all unlock'd to your occasions . Bassanio . In my school - days , when I had lost one shaft , I shot his fellow of the ...
... stand , as you yourself still do , Within the eye of honor , be assured My purse , my person , my extremest means Lie all unlock'd to your occasions . Bassanio . In my school - days , when I had lost one shaft , I shot his fellow of the ...
Strana 25
... stand up ; I am sure you are not Launcelot , my boy . Launcelot . Pray you , let's have no more fooling about it , but give me your blessing ; I am Launcelot , your boy that was , your son that is , your child that shall be . Gobbo . I ...
... stand up ; I am sure you are not Launcelot , my boy . Launcelot . Pray you , let's have no more fooling about it , but give me your blessing ; I am Launcelot , your boy that was , your son that is , your child that shall be . Gobbo . I ...
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actors argosies Arragon audience Bellario Belmont better bond casket characters choose chooseth Christian comedy comes court daughter deserve devil doctor doth dramatic Duke English Enter PORTIA Exeunt Exit eyes fair Fair ladies father fool forfeit fortune gentle give Gobbo gold Gratiano Greek mythology hast hath hear heart heaven honor husband Iambic Pentameter Jessica Jew's Jew's house judge Julius Cæsar justice lady Launcelot lend live look lord Bassanio Lorenzo madam marry Merchant of Venice mercy mind Morocco Nazarite Nerissa never night oath Padua peize play Portia's house pound of flesh pray thee present prince Rialto ring room in Portia's Salanio Salarino Salerio SCENE Servant shalt Shylock sola soul speak speech Stephano story Stratford swear sweet tell thou Three thousand ducats to-night Tubal unto Venetian wife William Shakespeare words young
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Strana 15 - How like a fawning publican he looks! I hate him for he is a Christian : But more, for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice.
Strana 49 - The villainy you teach me, I will execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
Strana 18 - And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears, you need my help; Go to, then; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have moneys...
Strana 6 - Let me play the fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
Strana 54 - So may the outward shows be least themselves; The world is still deceiv'd with ornament. In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it, and approve it with a text, Hiding the grossness with fair ornament?
Strana 85 - Nay, take my life and all; pardon not that. You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Strana 93 - By the sweet power of music: therefore the poet Did feign that Orpheus drew trees, stones, and floods; 80 Since nought so stockish, hard, and full of rage, But music for the time doth change his nature. The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils...
Strana 57 - Happy in this, she is not yet so old But she may learn; happier than this, She is not bred so dull but she can learn ; Happiest of all is, that her gentle spirit Commits itself to yours to be directed, As from her lord, her governor, her king.
Strana 18 - What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats ? ' Or Shall I bend low and in a bondman's key, With bated breath and whispering humbleness, Say this ; ' Fair sir, you spit on me on Wednesday last ; You spurn'd me such a day ; another time You call'd me dog ; and for these courtesies I'll lend you thus much moneys
Strana 92 - 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 of bright gold; There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins: Such harmony is in immortal souls; But, whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...