The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Svazek 2Jewett, 1857 |
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... blood : be more abstemious , Or else , good night your vow ! Fer . I warrant you , sir . The white cold virgin snow upon my heart Abates the ardor of my liver . Pro . Well.- Now come , my Ariel : bring a corollary , Rather than want a ...
... blood : be more abstemious , Or else , good night your vow ! Fer . I warrant you , sir . The white cold virgin snow upon my heart Abates the ardor of my liver . Pro . Well.- Now come , my Ariel : bring a corollary , Rather than want a ...
Strana 30
... blood , — Being awake , enforce them to this place ; And presently , I pr'ythee . Ari . I drink the air before me , and return Or ere your pulse twice beat . [ Exit ARIEL . Gon . All torment , trouble , wonder , and amaze- ment Inhabits ...
... blood , — Being awake , enforce them to this place ; And presently , I pr'ythee . Ari . I drink the air before me , and return Or ere your pulse twice beat . [ Exit ARIEL . Gon . All torment , trouble , wonder , and amaze- ment Inhabits ...
Strana 31
... blood ; and , since I saw thee , The affliction of my mind amends , with which , I fear , a madness held me : this must crave ( An if this be at all ) a most strange story . Thy dukedom I resign ; and do entreat Thou pardon me my wrongs ...
... blood ; and , since I saw thee , The affliction of my mind amends , with which , I fear , a madness held me : this must crave ( An if this be at all ) a most strange story . Thy dukedom I resign ; and do entreat Thou pardon me my wrongs ...
Strana 49
... blood. - digious son , and am going with Sir Proteus to the Imperial's court . I think , Crab , my dog , be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weep- ing , my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat ...
... blood. - digious son , and am going with Sir Proteus to the Imperial's court . I think , Crab , my dog , be the sourest - natured dog that lives : my mother weep- ing , my father wailing , my sister crying , our maid howling , our cat ...
Strana 50
William Shakespeare. Thu. That hath more mind to feed on your blood , Made use and fair advantage of his days ; than live in your air . Val . You have said , sir . Thu. Ay , sir , and done too , for this time . His years but young , but ...
William Shakespeare. Thu. That hath more mind to feed on your blood , Made use and fair advantage of his days ; than live in your air . Val . You have said , sir . Thu. Ay , sir , and done too , for this time . His years but young , but ...
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1st Lord Angelo Antonio art thou Beat Benedick better Biron Bohemia Boyet brother Caius Caliban Claud Claudio COSTARD daughter dost doth Dromio ducats Duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool Ford Friar gentle gentleman give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honor husband Illyria Isab Kath King knave lady Laun Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night Padua Pedro Petruchio play Pompey pr'y thee pray prince Proteus Puck Rosalind Scene servant Shakspeare shew Shylock Signior sing Sir Toby speak Speed swear sweet tell there's Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio tongue Tranio troth true What's wife woman word
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Strana 362 - 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 ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus. Let no such man be trusted.
Strana 60 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her ? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired' be. Is she kind as she is fair ? For beauty lives with kindness : Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness; And, being helped, inhabits there. Then to Silvia let us sing, That Silvia is excelling ; She excels each mortal thing, Upon the dull earth dwelling: To her let us garlands bring.