The works of William Shakespeare, the text revised by A. Dyce, Díl 127,Svazek 2 |
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Strana
... never occurs either in the quarto or the folio ed . of this comedy ; it is always abbreviated to " Hol . , " and what makes still more against the hypothesis of the Cambridge Editors is the fact , that to the present speech both the ...
... never occurs either in the quarto or the folio ed . of this comedy ; it is always abbreviated to " Hol . , " and what makes still more against the hypothesis of the Cambridge Editors is the fact , that to the present speech both the ...
Strana 12
... never fret : A man is master of his liberty : Time is their master ; and when they see time , They'll go or come : if so , be patient , sister . Adr . Why should their liberty than ours be more ? Luc . Because their business still lies ...
... never fret : A man is master of his liberty : Time is their master ; and when they see time , They'll go or come : if so , be patient , sister . Adr . Why should their liberty than ours be more ? Luc . Because their business still lies ...
Strana 18
... never object pleasing in thine eye , That never touch well - welcome to thy hand , That never meat sweet - savour'd in thy taste , Unless I spake , or look'd , or touch'd , or carv'd to thee . ( 34 ) How comes it now , my husband , O ...
... never object pleasing in thine eye , That never touch well - welcome to thy hand , That never meat sweet - savour'd in thy taste , Unless I spake , or look'd , or touch'd , or carv'd to thee . ( 34 ) How comes it now , my husband , O ...
Strana 19
... never saw her till this time . Ant . S. Villain , thou liest ; for even her very words Didst thou deliver to me on the mart . Dro . S. I never spake with her in all my life . Ant . S. How can she thus , then , call us by our names ...
... never saw her till this time . Ant . S. Villain , thou liest ; for even her very words Didst thou deliver to me on the mart . Dro . S. I never spake with her in all my life . Ant . S. How can she thus , then , call us by our names ...
Strana 32
... never had ! Arrest me , foolish fellow , if thou dar'st . Ang . Here is thy fee ; arrest him , officer.- I would not spare my brother in this case , If he should scorn me so apparently . Off . I do arrest you , sir : you hear the suit ...
... never had ! Arrest me , foolish fellow , if thou dar'st . Ang . Here is thy fee ; arrest him , officer.- I would not spare my brother in this case , If he should scorn me so apparently . Off . I do arrest you , sir : you hear the suit ...
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Antipholus Antonio Bass Bassanio Beat Beatrice Benedick Biron Bora Boyet Claud Claudio Collier's Corrector reads Cost Costard daughter Demetrius dost doth Dromio ducats Duke editors Enter Ephesus Exam Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father fool gentle give grace Grant White Hanmer hath hear heart heaven Hermia Hero husband King lady Laun Launcelot Leon Leonato look lord Lysander madam Malone marry master master constable merry mistress moon Moth Nerissa never night oath old eds Pedro Philostrate play Pompey Portia pray thee prince Puck Pyramus Pyramus and Thisbe quarto Quin Rosaline Salar SCENE second folio Shakespeare Shylock Signior soul speak swear sweet tell Theseus thing Thisbe thou art Titania tongue Venice villain W. N. Lettsom Walker Walker's Crit wife word
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Strana 410 - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd 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 236 - When icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows his nail, And Tom bears logs into the hall, And milk comes frozen home in pail, When blood is nipped, and ways be foul, Then nightly sings the staring owl, "Tu-whit, Tu-who!
Strana 236 - While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Strana 410 - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think, The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
Strana 378 - 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, what is his humility ? revenge ; If a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? why, revenge. The villainy, you teach me, I will execute ; and it shall go hard, but I will better the instruction.
Strana 269 - Making it momentany as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say 'Behold!
Strana 382 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head ? How begot, how nourished? Reply, reply. It is engender'd in the eyes, With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell ALL.
Strana 278 - That very time I saw, (but thou couldst not,) Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd: a certain aim he took At a fair vestal, throned by the west; And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts: But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the wat'ry moon; And the imperial vot'ress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.