The Shakespeare Phrase BookLittle, Brown,, 1881 - 1034 oldal |
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30. oldal
... never , never Must I behold my pretty Arthur more He's in Arthur's bosom , if ever man went to Arthur's bosom ARTICLE . I have but with a cursorary eye O'erglanced the articles . I thank my memory , I yet remember Some of these articles ...
... never , never Must I behold my pretty Arthur more He's in Arthur's bosom , if ever man went to Arthur's bosom ARTICLE . I have but with a cursorary eye O'erglanced the articles . I thank my memory , I yet remember Some of these articles ...
46. oldal
... never for a piece of beauty rarer 111 . . Winter's Tale , iv 4 . iv . 4 . iv . 4 . That come before the swallow dares , and take The winds of March with beauty . I'll have thy beauty scratched with briers , and made More homely Your ...
... never for a piece of beauty rarer 111 . . Winter's Tale , iv 4 . iv . 4 . iv . 4 . That come before the swallow dares , and take The winds of March with beauty . I'll have thy beauty scratched with briers , and made More homely Your ...
48. oldal
... never begged before It is worse shame to beg than to be on the worst side Speak then to me , who neither beg nor fear Your favours nor your hate . BEGGAR.They will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar He would mouth with a beggar ...
... never begged before It is worse shame to beg than to be on the worst side Speak then to me , who neither beg nor fear Your favours nor your hate . BEGGAR.They will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar He would mouth with a beggar ...
49. oldal
... never begged before BEGGING .- ' T was never my desire yet to trouble the poor with begging BEGIN . - I know it well , sir ; you always end ere you begin . . Richard II . v . 3 . Coriolanus , ii . 3 . Two Gen. of Verona , ii . 4 . He ...
... never begged before BEGGING .- ' T was never my desire yet to trouble the poor with begging BEGIN . - I know it well , sir ; you always end ere you begin . . Richard II . v . 3 . Coriolanus , ii . 3 . Two Gen. of Verona , ii . 4 . He ...
52. oldal
... never so berhymed since Pythagoras ' time BERMOOTHES . To fetch dew from the still vexed Bermoothes BERRIES . - Two lovely berries moulded on one stem . As You Like It , i . 1 . All's Well , i . 1 . iv . 2 . Hamlet , ii . 2 . As You ...
... never so berhymed since Pythagoras ' time BERMOOTHES . To fetch dew from the still vexed Bermoothes BERRIES . - Two lovely berries moulded on one stem . As You Like It , i . 1 . All's Well , i . 1 . iv . 2 . Hamlet , ii . 2 . As You ...
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83. oldal - I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? O judgment ! thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason. Bear with me, My heart is in the coffin there with Caesar, And I must pause till it come back to me.
157. oldal - And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake; She loved me for the dangers I had passed, And I loved her that she did pity them.
344. oldal - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen; man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
474. oldal - Blood hath been shed ere now, i' the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal ; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear. The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
475. oldal - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
330. oldal - I am in blood Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er. Strange things I have in head that will to hand, Which must be acted ere they may be scann'd.
371. oldal - Can honour set to a leg? no: or an arm? no: or take away the grief of a wound? no. Honour hath no skill in surgery, then? no. What is honour? a word. What is in that word honour? what is that honour? air. A trim reckoning! Who hath it? he that died o
296. oldal - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
304. oldal - Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, By fearing to attempt.
12. oldal - I have taken note of it; the age is grown so picked that the toe of the peasant comes so near the heel of the courtier, he galls his kibe. — How long hast thou been a grave-maker? FIRST CLO. Of all the days i' the year, I came to't that day that our last King Hamlet o'ercame Fortinbras.