The Shakespeare Phrase BookLittle, Brown,, 1881 - 1034 oldal |
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2. oldal
... death , or to abjure For ever the society of men ABLE . Be able for thine enemy Rather in power than use . I am the greatest , able to do least , Yet most suspected . None does offend , none , I say , none ; I'll able ' em . ABODE ...
... death , or to abjure For ever the society of men ABLE . Be able for thine enemy Rather in power than use . I am the greatest , able to do least , Yet most suspected . None does offend , none , I say , none ; I'll able ' em . ABODE ...
14. oldal
... death is as a bell , That warns my old age to a sepulchre What further woe conspires against mine age ? . v . 3 . Age , thou art shamed ! Rome , thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age , since the great ...
... death is as a bell , That warns my old age to a sepulchre What further woe conspires against mine age ? . v . 3 . Age , thou art shamed ! Rome , thou hast lost the breed of noble bloods ! When went there by an age , since the great ...
26. oldal
... death is most in apprehension . God help me ! how long have you professed apprehension ? Cymbeline , iii . 3 . Meas . for Meas . iii . 1 . Much Ado , iii . 4 . Mid . N. Dream , iii . 2 . Richard II . i . 3 . 1 Henry IV . iv . 1 . Hamlet ...
... death is most in apprehension . God help me ! how long have you professed apprehension ? Cymbeline , iii . 3 . Meas . for Meas . iii . 1 . Much Ado , iii . 4 . Mid . N. Dream , iii . 2 . Richard II . i . 3 . 1 Henry IV . iv . 1 . Hamlet ...
27. oldal
... death shortens not his own life ARGO , their thread of life is spun . ARGCE . But I had rather You would have bid me argue like a father . O God , forgive him ! So bad a death argues a monstrous life We are too open here to argue this ...
... death shortens not his own life ARGO , their thread of life is spun . ARGCE . But I had rather You would have bid me argue like a father . O God , forgive him ! So bad a death argues a monstrous life We are too open here to argue this ...
79. oldal
... death , But lusty , young , and cheerly drawing breath Which robs my tongue from breathing native breath Such is the breath of kings .. But dead , thy kingdom cannot buy my breath Vex rot yourself , nor strive not with your breath ; For ...
... death , But lusty , young , and cheerly drawing breath Which robs my tongue from breathing native breath Such is the breath of kings .. But dead , thy kingdom cannot buy my breath Vex rot yourself , nor strive not with your breath ; For ...
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457. oldal - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind...
184. oldal - O thou invisible spirit of wine ! if thou hast no name to be known by, let us call thee devil.
413. oldal - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not: Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
346. 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.
420. oldal - Come, thick night, And pall thee in the dunnest smoke of hell, That my keen knife see not the wound it makes, Nor heaven peep through the blanket of the dark, To cry " Hold, hold !
493. oldal - By Jove, I am not covetous for gold, Nor care I who doth feed upon my cost; It yearns me not if men my garments wear ; Such outward things dwell not in my desires : But, if it be a sin to covet honour, I am the most offending soul alive.
242. oldal - em : Take that of me, my friend, who have the power To seal the accuser's lips. Get thee glass eyes ; And, like a scurvy politician, seem To see the things thou dost not.
366. oldal - 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.
360. oldal - One that was a woman, sir; but, rest her soul, she 's dead. Ham. How absolute the knave is ! we must speak by the card, or equivocation will undo us. By the Lord, Horatio, these three years 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?
469. oldal - For, get you gone, she doth not mean, away: Flatter, and praise, commend, extol their graces; Though ne'er so black, say, they have angels