King Lear. Romeo and Juliet. Hamlet. OthelloHilliard, Gray,, 1836 |
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4. oldal
... heart . " Victims of frailty , of calamity , or of vice , in an age remote and barbarous , the actors in this drama are brought forward with a strength of coloring , which , had the scene been placed in a more civilized era , might have ...
... heart . " Victims of frailty , of calamity , or of vice , in an age remote and barbarous , the actors in this drama are brought forward with a strength of coloring , which , had the scene been placed in a more civilized era , might have ...
6. oldal
... heart , with such exact skill in tracing the progress and the effects of its more violent and more delicate passions . It is in the man- agement of this character , more especially , that he fills up that grand idea of a perfect poet ...
... heart , with such exact skill in tracing the progress and the effects of its more violent and more delicate passions . It is in the man- agement of this character , more especially , that he fills up that grand idea of a perfect poet ...
11. oldal
... heart 1 A firm , determined will . The lines from while we to prevented now are omitted in the quartos . 2 The two lines in a parenthesis are omitted in the quartos . 3 " Beyond all assignable quantity . I love you beyond limits , and ...
... heart 1 A firm , determined will . The lines from while we to prevented now are omitted in the quartos . 2 The two lines in a parenthesis are omitted in the quartos . 3 " Beyond all assignable quantity . I love you beyond limits , and ...
12. oldal
... heart into my mouth . I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more , nor less . Lear . How , how , Cordelia ? mend your speech a little , Lest it may mar your fortunes . Cor . Good my lord , You have begot me , bred me , loved me ...
... heart into my mouth . I love your majesty According to my bond ; nor more , nor less . Lear . How , how , Cordelia ? mend your speech a little , Lest it may mar your fortunes . Cor . Good my lord , You have begot me , bred me , loved me ...
13. oldal
... heart ? Cor . Ay , good my lord . Lear . So young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear . Let it be so , -thy truth then be thy dower ; For , by the sacred radiance of the sun , The mysteries of Hecate , and the ...
... heart ? Cor . Ay , good my lord . Lear . So young , and so untender ? Cor . So young , my lord , and true . Lear . Let it be so , -thy truth then be thy dower ; For , by the sacred radiance of the sun , The mysteries of Hecate , and the ...
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art thou BENVOLIO blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cordelia Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth duke duke of Cornwall Edmund Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear folio reads fool friar Gent gentleman give Gloster GONERIL grief Hamlet hath hear heart Heaven Horatio Iago is't Juliet Kent king King Lear knave lady Laer Laertes Lear letter look lord madam Mantua marry means Mercutio Michael Cassio murder night noble Nurse o'er old copies Ophelia Othello play POLONIUS poor Pr'ythee pray quarto reads Queen Regan Roderigo Romeo SCENE Shakspeare soul speak speech Steevens sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt Verona villain wife wilt word
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456. oldal - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.
281. oldal - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
487. oldal - A fixed figure for the time of scorn To point his slow, unmoving finger at! — Yet could I bear that, too; well, very well: But there, where I have garnered up my heart, Where either I must live, or bear no life, The fountain from the which my current runs, Or else dries up; to be discarded thence!
335. oldal - Look here, upon this picture, and on this, The counterfeit presentment of two brothers. See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
349. oldal - Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say ' This thing's to do;' Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
197. oldal - Romeo; and, when he shall die. Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
312. oldal - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of ? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all...
133. oldal - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
169. oldal - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
120. oldal - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...