The Shakspere reading book, being seventeen of Shakspere's plays abridged for the use of schools and public readings by H.C. Bowen |
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Strana 4
... fear Creep into acorn - cups , and hide them there . Fai . Either I mistake your shape and making quite , Or else you are that shrewd and knavish sprite Call'd Robin Goodfellow : are not you he That frights the maidens of the villagery ...
... fear Creep into acorn - cups , and hide them there . Fai . Either I mistake your shape and making quite , Or else you are that shrewd and knavish sprite Call'd Robin Goodfellow : are not you he That frights the maidens of the villagery ...
Strana 7
... fear . 11 Star . I believe we must leave the killing out , when all is done . Bot . Not a whit : I have a device to make all well . Write me a prologue ; and let the prologue seem to say , we will do no harm with our swords , and that ...
... fear . 11 Star . I believe we must leave the killing out , when all is done . Bot . Not a whit : I have a device to make all well . Write me a prologue ; and let the prologue seem to say , we will do no harm with our swords , and that ...
Strana 8
... fear it , I promise you . Bot . Masters , you ought to consider with yourselves : to bring in a lion among ladies is a most dreadful thing ; for there is not a more fearful wild - fowl than your lion living ; and we ought to look to ' t ...
... fear it , I promise you . Bot . Masters , you ought to consider with yourselves : to bring in a lion among ladies is a most dreadful thing ; for there is not a more fearful wild - fowl than your lion living ; and we ought to look to ' t ...
Strana 12
... fears thus strong , Made senseless things begin to do them wrong ; For briers and thorns at their apparel snatch ; 200 Some sleeves , some hats , from yielders all things catch . I led them on in this distracted fear , And left sweet ...
... fears thus strong , Made senseless things begin to do them wrong ; For briers and thorns at their apparel snatch ; 200 Some sleeves , some hats , from yielders all things catch . I led them on in this distracted fear , And left sweet ...
Strana 19
... fear my Thisby's promise is forgot ! And thou , O wall , O sweet , O lovely wall , That stand'st between her father's ground and mine ; Thou wall , O wall , O sweet and lovely wall , 100 Show me thy chink , to blink through with mine ...
... fear my Thisby's promise is forgot ! And thou , O wall , O sweet , O lovely wall , That stand'st between her father's ground and mine ; Thou wall , O wall , O sweet and lovely wall , 100 Show me thy chink , to blink through with mine ...
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The Shakspere Reading Book, Being Seventeen of Shakspere's Plays Abridged ... William Shakespeare Náhled není k dispozici. - 2015 |
The Shakspere Reading Book, Being Seventeen of Shakspere's Plays Abridged ... William Shakespeare Náhled není k dispozici. - 2015 |
The Shakspere Reading Book, Being Seventeen Of Shakspere's Plays Abridged ... William Shakespeare Náhled není k dispozici. - 2019 |
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Strana 46 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale ; look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east. Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Strana 85 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion. Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me, as I halt by them...
Strana 33 - O gentle Romeo ! If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully: Or if thou think'st I am too quickly won, I'll frown and be perverse and say thee nay, So thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world. In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond; And therefore thou mayst think my 'haviour light: But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
Strana 151 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.
Strana 72 - And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Strana 28 - a lies asleep, Then dreams he of another benefice : Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck, And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats, Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades, Of healths five fathom deep; and then anon Drums in his ear : at which he starts, and wakes ; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Strana 6 - Fetch me that flower ; the herb I shew'd thee once : The juice of it on sleeping eye-lids laid Will make or man or woman madly dote Upon the next live creature that it sees.
Strana 162 - I am a Jew: 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?
Strana 28 - O, then, I see, Queen Mab hath been with you. She is the fairies' midwife; and she comes In shape no bigger than an agate-stone On the forefinger of an alderman, Drawn with a team of little atomies Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep : Her wagon-spokes made of long spinners...
Strana 3 - Swifter than the moon's sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be : In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours...