Shakespeare's Troilvs and CressidaJ. M. Dent, 1896 - 178 oldal |
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iv. oldal
... worth as even poor I know to be stuffed in it , it deserves such a labour as well as the best comedy in Terence or Plautus . And believe this that when he is gone and his comedies out of sale , you will scramble for them and set up a ...
... worth as even poor I know to be stuffed in it , it deserves such a labour as well as the best comedy in Terence or Plautus . And believe this that when he is gone and his comedies out of sale , you will scramble for them and set up a ...
ix. oldal
... worth while noting that the Envy Induction in the latter play imitated the old play Mucedorus ( 1598 , 1st ed . ) ; we have a reference to the end of Mucedorus in Troilus and Cressida , II . iii . 23 , " Devil Envy , say Amen ! " * The ...
... worth while noting that the Envy Induction in the latter play imitated the old play Mucedorus ( 1598 , 1st ed . ) ; we have a reference to the end of Mucedorus in Troilus and Cressida , II . iii . 23 , " Devil Envy , say Amen ! " * The ...
24. oldal
... worth divide In storms of fortune : for in her ray and brightness The herd hath more annoyance by the breese Than by the tiger ; but when the splitting wind Makes flexible the knees of knotted oaks , 50 And flies fled under shade , why ...
... worth divide In storms of fortune : for in her ray and brightness The herd hath more annoyance by the breese Than by the tiger ; but when the splitting wind Makes flexible the knees of knotted oaks , 50 And flies fled under shade , why ...
28. oldal
... worth , and in his tent Lies mocking our designs : with him , Patroclus , Upon a lazy bed , the livelong day Breaks scurril jests ; And with ridiculous and awkward action , Which , slanderer , he imitation calls , He pageants us ...
... worth , and in his tent Lies mocking our designs : with him , Patroclus , Upon a lazy bed , the livelong day Breaks scurril jests ; And with ridiculous and awkward action , Which , slanderer , he imitation calls , He pageants us ...
32. oldal
... worth , If that the praised himself bring the praise forth : But what the repining enemy commends , 240 That breath fame blows ; that praise , sole pure , transcends . Agam . Sir , you of Troy , call you yourself Æneas ? Ene . Ay ...
... worth , If that the praised himself bring the praise forth : But what the repining enemy commends , 240 That breath fame blows ; that praise , sole pure , transcends . Agam . Sir , you of Troy , call you yourself Æneas ? Ene . Ay ...
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Agam Agamemnon Ajax Antenor arms art thou bastard behold blood brave brother Troilus Calchas call'd Cassandra Collier comedy conj cousin Cres dear deeds Deiphobus Diomed Diomedes doth Eneas Enter Achilles Enter Pandarus Enter Troilus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Farewell fear fight fool give gods Grecian camp Greekish Greeks hair hand Hark hast hath heart heavens Hect Hector Hecuba Helen Helen loves Histriomastix honour Jove kiss lady look Lord Æneas Menelaus Myrmidons Neoptolemus Nest Nestor night Paris Patr Patroclus play praise pray Priam pride Prol proud quarto Re-enter Scene Shakespeare's shame soul speak stand sweet lord sweet queen sword tarry tell tent thee Theobald Ther there's Thersites thing thou art Timbria to-day to-morrow Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy true trumpet Ulyss uncle valiant vows what's the matter whore word yonder ΙΟ
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27. oldal - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy: the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe: Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead: Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
91. oldal - O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
26. oldal - How could communities, Degrees in schools, and brotherhoods in cities, Peaceful commerce from dividable shores, The primogenitive and due of birth, Prerogative of age, crowns, sceptres, laurels, But by degree, stand in authentic place? Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy...
90. oldal - As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done : Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
26. oldal - When that the general is not like the hive 8 1 To whom the foragers shall all repair, What honey is expected ? Degree being vizarded, The unworthiest shows as fairly in the mask. The heavens themselves, the planets and this centre, Observe degree, priority and place, Insisture, course, proportion, season, form, Office and custom, in all line of order...
90. oldal - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-siz'd monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past ; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
118. oldal - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
viii. oldal - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships And burnt the topless towers of Ilium ? Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss.
91. oldal - Then marvel not, thou great and complete man, That all the Greeks begin to worship Ajax ; Since things in motion sooner catch the eye Than what not stirs. The cry went once on thee, And still it might, and yet it may again, If thou wouldst not entomb thyself alive And case thy reputation in thy tent...
92. oldal - Does thoughts unveil in their dumb cradles. There is a mystery (with whom relation § Durst never meddle) in the soul of state ; Which hath an operation more divine, Than breath, or pen, can give expressure to...