The Plays and Poems of William Shakspeare, 14. kötetR. C. and J. Rivington, 1821 |
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10. oldal
... look you , I may make the belly smile * , Theobald reads - stale it . Malone . To scale , means also to weigh , to consider . If we understand it in the sense of to separate , as when it is said to scale the corn , it may have the same ...
... look you , I may make the belly smile * , Theobald reads - stale it . Malone . To scale , means also to weigh , to consider . If we understand it in the sense of to separate , as when it is said to scale the corn , it may have the same ...
18. oldal
... look pale , ) they threw their caps As they would hang them on the horns o ' the moon 2 , * 3 Shouting their emulation " . 66 * First folio , shooting . Thus , in Froissart's Chronicle , cap . C.lxiii . fo . lxxxii . b : and as he ...
... look pale , ) they threw their caps As they would hang them on the horns o ' the moon 2 , * 3 Shouting their emulation " . 66 * First folio , shooting . Thus , in Froissart's Chronicle , cap . C.lxiii . fo . lxxxii . b : and as he ...
28. oldal
... look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian swords ' contending . - Tell Valeria R , We are fit to bid her welcome . [ Exit Gent . VIR . Heavens bless my lord from fell Aufidius ! VOL . He'll beat ...
... look'd not lovelier Than Hector's forehead , when it spit forth blood At Grecian swords ' contending . - Tell Valeria R , We are fit to bid her welcome . [ Exit Gent . VIR . Heavens bless my lord from fell Aufidius ! VOL . He'll beat ...
29. oldal
... look upon his school - master . VAL . O ' my word , the father's son : I'll swear , ' tis a very pretty boy . O ' my troth , I looked upon him o ' Wednesday half an hour together : he has such a confirmed countenance . I saw him run ...
... look upon his school - master . VAL . O ' my word , the father's son : I'll swear , ' tis a very pretty boy . O ' my troth , I looked upon him o ' Wednesday half an hour together : he has such a confirmed countenance . I saw him run ...
34. oldal
... look to't : Come on ; If you'll stand fast , we'll beat them to their wives , As they us to our trenches followed . Another Alarum . The Volces and Romans re - enter , and the Fight is renewed . The Volces retire into Corioli , and ...
... look to't : Come on ; If you'll stand fast , we'll beat them to their wives , As they us to our trenches followed . Another Alarum . The Volces and Romans re - enter , and the Fight is renewed . The Volces retire into Corioli , and ...
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ancient Antigonus appear Aufidius Autolycus bear beseech blood Bohemia BOSWELL called Camillo Cominius consul Coriolanus Corioli Cymbeline death editors emendation enemy Enter Exeunt eyes father fear give gods hand Hanmer hath hear heart Hermione honour JOHNSON Julius Cæsar King Henry lady LART LARTIUS LEON Leontes lord Love's Labour's Lost Macbeth MALONE MASON means Menenius mother never noble old copy Othello passage PAUL Paulina peace Perdita perhaps play Plutarch Polixenes pr'ythee Pray present prince queen Roman Rome SCENE second folio senate sense Shakspeare Shakspeare's SHEP SICINIUS signifies speak speech stand STEEVENS suppose sword tell thee Theobald thing thou art Timon of Athens tongue tribunes Troilus and Cressida true Tullus TYRWHITT voices Volces Volumnia WARBURTON wife Winter's Tale word worthy Сом
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348. oldal - Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
16. oldal - Who deserves greatness Deserves your hate ; and your affections are A sick man's appetite, who desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that depends Upon your favours swims with fins of lead And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! Trust ye ? With every minute you do change a mind, And call him noble that was now your hate, Him vile that was your garland.
231. oldal - By and by we hear news of shipwreck in the same place, and then we are to blame if we accept it not for a rock. Upon the back of that comes out a hideous monster, with fire and smoke...