Shakespeare's History of Pericles, Prince of Tyre, Svazek 17Harper & Brothers, 1884 - Počet stran: 164 |
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Strana 57
... rich misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale ; a ' plays and tumbles , driving the poor fry before him , and at last devours them all at a mouthful . Such whales have I heard on o ' the land , who never leave gaping till they ' ve ...
... rich misers to nothing so fitly as to a whale ; a ' plays and tumbles , driving the poor fry before him , and at last devours them all at a mouthful . Such whales have I heard on o ' the land , who never leave gaping till they ' ve ...
Strana 76
... not our husbandry . Cerimon . O , you say well . 20 I Gentleman . But I much marvel that your lordship , having Rich tire about you , should at these early hours Shake off the golden slumber of repose . ' Tis 76 PERICLES , PRINCE OF tyre .
... not our husbandry . Cerimon . O , you say well . 20 I Gentleman . But I much marvel that your lordship , having Rich tire about you , should at these early hours Shake off the golden slumber of repose . ' Tis 76 PERICLES , PRINCE OF tyre .
Strana 79
... rich . - Live , And make us weep to hear your fate , fair creature , Rare as you seem to be . Thaisa . O dear Diana , 90 100 [ She moves . Where am I ? Where's my lord ? What world is this ? 2 Gentleman . Is not this strange ? I ...
... rich . - Live , And make us weep to hear your fate , fair creature , Rare as you seem to be . Thaisa . O dear Diana , 90 100 [ She moves . Where am I ? Where's my lord ? What world is this ? 2 Gentleman . Is not this strange ? I ...
Strana 84
... rich and constant pen Vail to her mistress Dian ; still This Philoten contends in skill With absolute Marina : so With the dove of Paphos might the crow Vie feathers white . Marina gets All praises , which are paid as debts , And not as ...
... rich and constant pen Vail to her mistress Dian ; still This Philoten contends in skill With absolute Marina : so With the dove of Paphos might the crow Vie feathers white . Marina gets All praises , which are paid as debts , And not as ...
Strana 98
... rich expense , And to him in his barge with fervour hies . In your supposing once more put your sight Of heavy Pericles : think this his bark ; Where what is done in action , more , if might , Shall be discover'd ; please you , sit and ...
... rich expense , And to him in his barge with fervour hies . In your supposing once more put your sight Of heavy Pericles : think this his bark ; Where what is done in action , more , if might , Shall be discover'd ; please you , sit and ...
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1st quarto a-land adopts Alonso Antiochus Antonio Ariel Bawd Boatswain Boult brother Caliban Camb Cerimon Clarke Cleon conjecture corrected by Malone corrected by Steevens Cymb Cymbeline daughter dead death Dionyza dost doth drama early eds early quartos edition editors Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father Ferdinand Fisherman folio Gentleman give gods Gonzalo Gower grace hath hear heart heaven Helicanus honour Julius Cæsar king Knight Lear Leonine look lord Lychorida Lysimachus maid Malone reads Marina master Milan Miranda monster Mytilene Naples nature never noble omit passage Pentapolis Pericles play poet pray Prince of Tyre printed prithee Prospero Rich SCENE Sebastian Shakespeare Shakspere ship shore Simonides speak spirit Steevens Steevens reads Stephano strange Sycorax Tarsus tell Tempest Thaisa Thaliard thee thine thou art Thou hast thought Trinculo unto Wilkins's novel wind word yare
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Strana 90 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded. Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Strana 48 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Strana 97 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Strana 79 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Strana 95 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply, Passion as they, be kindlier moved than thou art?
Strana 127 - I have taken note of it ; the age is grown so picked that the toe of the peasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he galls his kibe.— How long hast thou been a grave-maker?
Strana 49 - FERDINAND following] [ARIEL'S SONG.] Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands: Curtsied when you have, and kiss'd, — The wild waves whist, — Foot it featly here and there; And, sweet sprites, the burden bear.
Strana 59 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known : riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none : No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil : No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too ; but innocent and pure : No sovereignty : — Seb.
Strana 36 - With those that I saw suffer: a brave vessel, Who had, no doubt, some noble creature in her, Dash'd all to pieces. O, the cry did knock Against my very heart. Poor souls, they perish'd. Had I been any god of power, I would Have sunk the sea within the earth or ere It should the good ship so have swallow'd and The fraughting souls within her.
Strana 48 - You taught me language; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : The red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.