The Shakespeare Phrase BookLittle, Brown,, 1881 - 1034 oldal |
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19. oldal
... devil cross my prayer Will no man say amen ? Am I both priest and clerk ? well then , amen I have said my prayers and devil Envy say Amen One cried ' God bless us ! ' and ' Amen ' the other All's Well , iv . 3 Richard II . i . 1 . Mer ...
... devil cross my prayer Will no man say amen ? Am I both priest and clerk ? well then , amen I have said my prayers and devil Envy say Amen One cried ' God bless us ! ' and ' Amen ' the other All's Well , iv . 3 Richard II . i . 1 . Mer ...
20. oldal
... devil's horn ; ' T is not the devil's crest O , what may man within him hide , Though angel on the outward side ! He that came behind you , sir , like an evil angel It is written , they appear to men like angels of light . Love is a devil ...
... devil's horn ; ' T is not the devil's crest O , what may man within him hide , Though angel on the outward side ! He that came behind you , sir , like an evil angel It is written , they appear to men like angels of light . Love is a devil ...
21. oldal
... devil outbids him too . Consideration , like an angel , came And whipped the offending Adam out of him More wonderful , when angels are so angry . Then came wandering by A shadow like an angel , with bright hair That loves him with that ...
... devil outbids him too . Consideration , like an angel , came And whipped the offending Adam out of him More wonderful , when angels are so angry . Then came wandering by A shadow like an angel , with bright hair That loves him with that ...
56. oldal
... devil damn thee black , thou cream - faced loon ! Where got'st thou that goose look ? Nor customary suits of solemn black , Nor windy suspiration of forced breath Nay , then let the devil wear black , for I'll have a suit of sables ...
... devil damn thee black , thou cream - faced loon ! Where got'st thou that goose look ? Nor customary suits of solemn black , Nor windy suspiration of forced breath Nay , then let the devil wear black , for I'll have a suit of sables ...
57. oldal
... devil I'll bear thy blame And take thy office from thee , on my peril Wrong hath but wrong , and blame the due of blame . All's Well , iv . 3 . Richard 11I . i . 2 . . iv . 1 . V. I. Here abjure The taints and blames I laid upon myself ...
... devil I'll bear thy blame And take thy office from thee , on my peril Wrong hath but wrong , and blame the due of blame . All's Well , iv . 3 . Richard 11I . i . 2 . . iv . 1 . V. I. Here abjure The taints and blames I laid upon myself ...
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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