The Shakespeare Phrase BookLittle, Brown,, 1881 - 1034 oldal |
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9. oldal
... thee , sour adversity , For wise men say it is the wisest course . Adversity's sweet milk , philosophy To comfort thee . iv . 4 . As You Like It , ii . 1 . 3 Henry VI . iii . 1 . Romeo and Juliet , iii . 3 . Much Ado , v . I. Meas . for ...
... thee , sour adversity , For wise men say it is the wisest course . Adversity's sweet milk , philosophy To comfort thee . iv . 4 . As You Like It , ii . 1 . 3 Henry VI . iii . 1 . Romeo and Juliet , iii . 3 . Much Ado , v . I. Meas . for ...
21. oldal
... thee . As if an angel dropped down from the clouds , To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus . This bottle makes an angel . - An if it do , take it for thy labour . There is a good angel about him ; but the devil outbids him too ...
... thee . As if an angel dropped down from the clouds , To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus . This bottle makes an angel . - An if it do , take it for thy labour . There is a good angel about him ; but the devil outbids him too ...
22. oldal
... thee with my answers You are full of pretty answers Never take her without her answer , unless you take her without her tongue We that have good wits have much to answer for . I am so full of business , I cannot answer thee acutely But ...
... thee with my answers You are full of pretty answers Never take her without her answer , unless you take her without her tongue We that have good wits have much to answer for . I am so full of business , I cannot answer thee acutely But ...
23. oldal
... thee to school to an ant , to teach thee there's no labouring i ' the winter King Lear , ii . 4 . ANTHEM . Breathe it in mine ear , As ending anthem of my endless dolour Two Gen , of Verona , iii . 1 . For my voice , I have lost it with ...
... thee to school to an ant , to teach thee there's no labouring i ' the winter King Lear , ii . 4 . ANTHEM . Breathe it in mine ear , As ending anthem of my endless dolour Two Gen , of Verona , iii . 1 . For my voice , I have lost it with ...
38. oldal
... thee in faction ; I will o'er - run thee with policy To bandy word for word and frown for frown I will not bandy with thee word for word , But buckle with thee blows BANG.- You'll bear me a bang for that , I fear BANGED.- You should ...
... thee in faction ; I will o'er - run thee with policy To bandy word for word and frown for frown I will not bandy with thee word for word , But buckle with thee blows BANG.- You'll bear me a bang for that , I fear BANGED.- You should ...
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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.