The Works of Shakespeare in Seven Volumes, 7. kötetA. Bettesworth and C. Hitch, 1733 |
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370. oldal
... Desdemona , Daughter to Brabantio , and Wife to Othello . Emilia , Wife to Iago . Bianca , Curtezan , Miftrefs to Caffio . Officers , Gentlemen , Meffengers , Musicians , Sailors , and Attendants . SCENE , for the First Act , in Venice ...
... Desdemona , Daughter to Brabantio , and Wife to Othello . Emilia , Wife to Iago . Bianca , Curtezan , Miftrefs to Caffio . Officers , Gentlemen , Meffengers , Musicians , Sailors , and Attendants . SCENE , for the First Act , in Venice ...
381. oldal
... Desdemona , I would not my unhoufed free condition : Put into circumfcription and confine , For the fea's worth . But look ! what lights come yonder ? Enter Caffio , with torches . Tago . Thofe are the raised father , and his friends ...
... Desdemona , I would not my unhoufed free condition : Put into circumfcription and confine , For the fea's worth . But look ! what lights come yonder ? Enter Caffio , with torches . Tago . Thofe are the raised father , and his friends ...
392. oldal
... Desdemona feriously incline ; All these to hear a i But ftill the house - affairs would draw her thence , Which ever as she could with haste dispatch , She'd come again , and with a greedy ear Devour up my difcourfe : which I obferving ...
... Desdemona feriously incline ; All these to hear a i But ftill the house - affairs would draw her thence , Which ever as she could with haste dispatch , She'd come again , and with a greedy ear Devour up my difcourfe : which I obferving ...
396. oldal
... Desdemona ? 199 02 J Def . That I did love the Moor to live with him , My down - right violence and storm of fortunes May trumpet to the world . My heart's fubdu'd Ev'n to the very quality of my lord ; parts I faw Othello's vifage in ...
... Desdemona ? 199 02 J Def . That I did love the Moor to live with him , My down - right violence and storm of fortunes May trumpet to the world . My heart's fubdu'd Ev'n to the very quality of my lord ; parts I faw Othello's vifage in ...
398. oldal
... Desdemona well . Bra . Look to her , Moor , if thou haft eyes to fee , She has deceiv'd her father , and may thee . [ Exit Duke , with Senators . Honest Iago , Oth . My life upon her faith . My Desdemona muft I leave to thee ; I pr ...
... Desdemona well . Bra . Look to her , Moor , if thou haft eyes to fee , She has deceiv'd her father , and may thee . [ Exit Duke , with Senators . Honest Iago , Oth . My life upon her faith . My Desdemona muft I leave to thee ; I pr ...
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70. oldal - Keeps honour bright : To have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
281. oldal - Tears in his eyes, distraction in 's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? and all for nothing! For Hecuba! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her!
251. oldal - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...
292. oldal - ... accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted, and bellowed, that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
327. oldal - What is a man, If his chief good and market of his time Be but to sleep and feed? a beast, no more. Sure he that made us with such large discourse, Looking before and after, gave us not That capability and god-like reason To fust in us unus'd.
170. oldal - These violent delights have violent ends, And in their triumph die ! like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.
443. oldal - Never, lago. Like to the Pontic sea, Whose icy current and compulsive course Ne'er feels retiring ebb, but keeps due on To the Propontic and the Hellespont ; Even so my bloody thoughts, with violent pace, Shall ne'er look back, ne'er ebb to humble love. Till that a capable and wide revenge Swallow them up. — Now, by yond marble heaven, In the due reverence of a sacred vow {Kneels, I here engage my words.
247. oldal - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
154. oldal - What's in a name? that which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet; So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd, Retain that dear perfection which he owes Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name, And for thy. name, which is no part of thee, Take all myself.
274. oldal - In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, — no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.