The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, 7. kötetMunroe, Francis & Parker, 1812 |
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9. oldal
... pray , let's see't : For the lord Timon , sir ? Jew . If he will touch the estimate : 3 But , for that- Poet . When we for recompense have prais'd the vile , It stains the glory in that happy verse Which aptly sings the good.4 Mer ...
... pray , let's see't : For the lord Timon , sir ? Jew . If he will touch the estimate : 3 But , for that- Poet . When we for recompense have prais'd the vile , It stains the glory in that happy verse Which aptly sings the good.4 Mer ...
16. oldal
... they all belong to one com . pany , but that they are all such as Alcibiades honours with his acquaintance , and sets on a level with himself . STEEV . Tim . Pray , entertain them ; give them guide 16 ACT 1 . TIMON OF ATHENS .
... they all belong to one com . pany , but that they are all such as Alcibiades honours with his acquaintance , and sets on a level with himself . STEEV . Tim . Pray , entertain them ; give them guide 16 ACT 1 . TIMON OF ATHENS .
17. oldal
... Pray you , let us in . [ Exe . all but APEM . Enter two Lords . 1 Lord . What time a day is't , Apemautus ? - Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou , that still omit'st it . 2 Lord ...
... Pray you , let us in . [ Exe . all but APEM . Enter two Lords . 1 Lord . What time a day is't , Apemautus ? - Apem . Time to be honest . 1 Lord . That time serves still . Apem . The most accursed thou , that still omit'st it . 2 Lord ...
18. oldal
... Pray , sit ; more welcome are ye to my fortunes , Than my fortunes to me . • [ They sit . 1 Lord . My lord , we always have confess'd it . Ahem . Ho , ho , confess'd it ? hang'd it , have you not ? Tim . O , Apemantus ! -you are welcome ...
... Pray , sit ; more welcome are ye to my fortunes , Than my fortunes to me . • [ They sit . 1 Lord . My lord , we always have confess'd it . Ahem . Ho , ho , confess'd it ? hang'd it , have you not ? Tim . O , Apemantus ! -you are welcome ...
20. oldal
... pray for no man , but myself : Grant I may never prove so fond , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping : Or a keeper with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ' em ...
... pray for no man , but myself : Grant I may never prove so fond , To trust man on his oath or bond ; Or a harlot , for her weeping ; Or a dog , that seems a sleeping : Or a keeper with my freedom ; Or my friends , if I should need ' em ...
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The Works of William Shakespeare: In Reduced Facsimile from the Famous First ... William Shakespeare Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2017 |
The Works of William Shakespeare: In Reduced Facsimile from the Famous First ... William Shakespeare Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2018 |
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Aaron Achilles Æneas Agamemnon Ajax Alcib Alcibiades Andronicus Antenor Apem Apemantus Bassianus blood brother Calchas CHIRON Cloten Cres Cressid Cymbeline death DEIPHOBUS Diomed dost doth emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear Flav fool friends give gods gold Goths Grecian GUIDERIUS hand hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Helen honour i'the Iach IACHIMO Imogen JOHNS JOHNSON king lady Lavinia look lord Lucius madam Marcus Menelaus mistress ne'er noble o'the Pandarus Patr Patroclus Pisanio Poet Post Posthumus pr'ythee pray Priam prince queen Roman Rome SATURNINUS SCENE Serv Shakspeare sons speak STEEV STEEVENS sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee Ther there's Thersites thine thing thou art thou hast thyself Timon Titus TITUS ANDRONICUS Troilus Trojan Troy Ulyss villain WARB What's word
Népszerű szakaszok
65. oldal - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
13. oldal - Amidst the other : whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check to good and bad : but when the planets In evil mixture to disorder wander.
99. oldal - To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing Spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove ; But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew...
46. oldal - tis slander; Whose edge is sharper than the sword, whose tongue Outvenoms all the worms of Nile ; whose breath Rides on the posting winds, and doth belie All corners of the world : kings, queens, and states, Maids, matrons, nay, the secrets of the grave This viperous slander enters.
52. oldal - Will knit and break religions; bless the accurs'd; Make the hoar leprosy ador'd; place thieves, And give them title, knee, and approbation, With senators on the bench; this is it That makes the wappen'd widow wed again; She, whom the spital-house and ulcerous sores Would cast the gorge at, this embalms and spices To the April day again.