The plays of Shakspere, carefully revised [by J.O.] with a selection of engr. on wood from designs by K. Meadows, 166. rész,1. kötet |
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2. oldal
... thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More ...
... thee , ( Of thee , my dear one ! thee , my daughter ! ) who Art ignorant of what thou art , nought knowing Of whence I am ; nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . Mira . More ...
5. oldal
... thee what thou hast pro- mised , Which is not yet performed me . Pro . How now ? moody ? What is ' t thou canst demand ? Ari . My liberty . Pro . Before the time be out ? No more . Ari . I pray thee Remember , I have done thee worthy ...
... thee what thou hast pro- mised , Which is not yet performed me . Pro . How now ? moody ? What is ' t thou canst demand ? Ari . My liberty . Pro . Before the time be out ? No more . Ari . I pray thee Remember , I have done thee worthy ...
6. oldal
... thee ; Come , thou tortoise ! when ? Re - enter ARIEL , like a water - nymph . Fine apparition ! My quaint Ariel , Hark in thine ear . Ari . My lord , it shall be done . [ Exit . Pro . Thou poisonous slave , got by the devil himself ...
... thee ; Come , thou tortoise ! when ? Re - enter ARIEL , like a water - nymph . Fine apparition ! My quaint Ariel , Hark in thine ear . Ari . My lord , it shall be done . [ Exit . Pro . Thou poisonous slave , got by the devil himself ...
8. oldal
... thee ? Fer . A single thing , as I am now , that wonders To hear thee speak of Naples : He does hear me ; And that he does , I weep : myself am Naples ; Who with mine eyes , ne'er since at ebb , beheld The king my father wrecked . Mira ...
... thee ? Fer . A single thing , as I am now , that wonders To hear thee speak of Naples : He does hear me ; And that he does , I weep : myself am Naples ; Who with mine eyes , ne'er since at ebb , beheld The king my father wrecked . Mira ...
14. oldal
... thee : I was the man in the moon , when time was . Cal . I have seen thee in her , and I do adore thee ; thy bush . Ste . Four legs , and two voices ; a most deli- cate monster ! His forward voice now is to speak well of his friend ...
... thee : I was the man in the moon , when time was . Cal . I have seen thee in her , and I do adore thee ; thy bush . Ste . Four legs , and two voices ; a most deli- cate monster ! His forward voice now is to speak well of his friend ...
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1st Lord 2nd Lord Achilles Ajax Apem Apemantus art thou Banquo better Biron Boyet brother Claud Claudio Cres CYMBELINE daughter dear death dost doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool Ford gentle gentleman give grace GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven Hector hither honour Isab Kath King knave lady Laertes Laun Leon Leonato live look Lucio Lysander Macb Macbeth Macd madam maid Malvolio marry master Master Doctor mistress never night noble PANDARUS Patroclus Pedro Pisa POLONIUS Pompey pr'y thee pray Proteus queen Re-enter SCENE Servant Shakspere shalt shew Signior Sir Toby soul speak swear sweet tell thank there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio Timon tongue Troilus true what's wife word
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359. oldal - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side, His youthful hose, well...
569. oldal - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, 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, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
303. oldal - Lovers, and madmen, have such seething brains, Such shaping fantasies, that apprehend More than cool reason ever comprehends. The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact. One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt...
582. oldal - And let those, that play your clowns, speak no more than is set down for them : for there be of them, that will themselves laugh, to set on some quantity of barren spectators to laugh too ; though, in the mean time, some necessary question}: of the play be then to be considered : that's villainous ; and shows a most pitiful ambition in the fool that uses it.
582. oldal - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue ; but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus ; but use all gently ; for in the very torrent, tempest, and (as I may say) whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance, that may give it smoothness.
568. oldal - Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason; Or by some habit, that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; — that these men, — Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect; Being nature's livery, or fortune's star, — Their virtues else (be they as pure as grace, As infinite as man may undergo,) Shall in the general censure take corruption From that particular fault : The dram of base Doth all the noble substance often dout, To his own scandal.
253. oldal - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him. He hates our sacred nation, and he rails, Even there where merchants most do congregate, On me, my bargains, and my well-won thrift, Which he calls interest.
xxxii. oldal - For whilst, to the shame of slow-endeavouring art, Thy easy numbers flow, and that each heart • Hath, from the leaves of thy unvalued book, Those Delphic lines with deep impression took, Then thou, our fancy of itself bereaving, Dost make us marble, with too much conceiving ; And, so sepulchred in such pomp dost lie, That kings for such a tomb would wish to die.
24. oldal - twixt the green sea and the azured vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire, and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt - the strong-based promontory Have I made shake, and by the spurs plucked up The pine and cedar; graves at my command Have waked their sleepers, oped, and let 'em forth By my so potent art.
587. oldal - A brother's murder. Pray can I not, Though inclination be as sharp as will, My stronger guilt defeats my strong intent, And, like a man to double business bound, I stand in pause where I shall first begin, And both neglect. What if this cursed hand Were thicker than itself with brother's blood, Is there not rain enough in the sweet heavens To wash it white as snow? Whereto serves mercy But to confront the visage of offence?