The works of William Shakespeare complete. With life and glossary |
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i. oldal
... sure that he was born in April , 1564. His christening is fortunately chronicled in the old Parish register , in the Church of the Holy Trinity , at Stratford - upon - Avon , wherein the baptism of " William , the son of John Shakspere ...
... sure that he was born in April , 1564. His christening is fortunately chronicled in the old Parish register , in the Church of the Holy Trinity , at Stratford - upon - Avon , wherein the baptism of " William , the son of John Shakspere ...
iii. oldal
... sure that our poet was at this period , a bright , handsome , noble - hearted , and rather precocious youth , for we find him at an early age playing the part of " the lover sighing like furnace with a woful ballad to his mistress ...
... sure that our poet was at this period , a bright , handsome , noble - hearted , and rather precocious youth , for we find him at an early age playing the part of " the lover sighing like furnace with a woful ballad to his mistress ...
iv. oldal
William Shakespeare. quite sure that " sweete Anne " was as good as she was lovely ; for Shakespeare , with his deep insight into human nature , his quick and true sympathy , could not possibly have made a mistake in his heart's choice ...
William Shakespeare. quite sure that " sweete Anne " was as good as she was lovely ; for Shakespeare , with his deep insight into human nature , his quick and true sympathy , could not possibly have made a mistake in his heart's choice ...
5. oldal
... sure it waits upon Some god of the island . Sitting on a bank , Weeping again the king my father's wrack , This music crept by me upon the waters ; Allaying both their fury , and my passion , With its sweet air : thence I have follow'd ...
... sure it waits upon Some god of the island . Sitting on a bank , Weeping again the king my father's wrack , This music crept by me upon the waters ; Allaying both their fury , and my passion , With its sweet air : thence I have follow'd ...
8. oldal
... sure it was the roar Of a whole herd of lions . Alon . Heard you this , Gonzalo ? Gon . Upon mine honour , sir , I heard a humming , And that a strange one too , which did awake me : I shak'd you , sir , and cried ; as mine eyes open'd ...
... sure it was the roar Of a whole herd of lions . Alon . Heard you this , Gonzalo ? Gon . Upon mine honour , sir , I heard a humming , And that a strange one too , which did awake me : I shak'd you , sir , and cried ; as mine eyes open'd ...
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The Works Of William Shakespeare Complete. With Life And Glossary William Shakespeare Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2022 |
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Alençon arms art thou Banquo Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give Gloster grace hand hath hear heart Heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Laun Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio Macbeth Macd madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress Moth never night noble Northumberland pardon peace Pedro Pist Poins Pompey pray prince prithee Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier SCENE Shal shame Signior Sir John Sir John Falstaff soul speak Suffolk swear sweet tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain What's wife wilt word
Népszerű szakaszok
320. oldal - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
303. oldal - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
175. oldal - 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? 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.
432. oldal - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
272. oldal - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, — change it rather; but The art itself is nature.
103. oldal - Alas ! alas ! Why, all the souls that were, were forfeit once; And He that might the vantage best have took, Found out the remedy: how would you be, If He, which is the top of judgment, should But judge you as you are ? O, think on that ; And mercy then will breathe within your lips, Like man new made.
272. oldal - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids...
181. oldal - Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this— That in the course of justice none of us...
107. oldal - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts...
151. oldal - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lin'd, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part.