The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens and E. Malone, with a selection of notes, by A. Chalmers, 2. kötet |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 69 találatból.
9. oldal
... tongue blabs , then let mine eyes not see ! Vio . I thank thee : Lead me on . SCENE III . A Room in Olivia's House . Enter Sir TOBY BELCH , and MARIA . [ Exeunt . Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother ...
... tongue blabs , then let mine eyes not see ! Vio . I thank thee : Lead me on . SCENE III . A Room in Olivia's House . Enter Sir TOBY BELCH , and MARIA . [ Exeunt . Sir To . What a plague means my niece , to take the death of her brother ...
12. oldal
... tongues , that I have in fencing , dancing , and bear - baiting : O , had I but fol- lowed the arts ! Sir To . Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair . Sir And . Why , would that have mended my hair ? Sir To . Past question ; for ...
... tongues , that I have in fencing , dancing , and bear - baiting : O , had I but fol- lowed the arts ! Sir To . Then hadst thou had an excellent head of hair . Sir And . Why , would that have mended my hair ? Sir To . Past question ; for ...
24. oldal
... tongue , thy face , thy limbs , actions , and spirit , Do give thee five - fold blazon : soft ! Unless the master were the man . - Not too fast : How now ? Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? Methinks , I feel this youth's ...
... tongue , thy face , thy limbs , actions , and spirit , Do give thee five - fold blazon : soft ! Unless the master were the man . - Not too fast : How now ? Even so quickly may one catch the plague ? Methinks , I feel this youth's ...
27. oldal
... tongue , For she did speak in starts distractedly . She loves me , sure ; the cunning of her passion Invites me in this churlish messenger . None of my lord's ring ! why , he sent her none . I am the man ; - If it be so , ( as ' tis ...
... tongue , For she did speak in starts distractedly . She loves me , sure ; the cunning of her passion Invites me in this churlish messenger . None of my lord's ring ! why , he sent her none . I am the man ; - If it be so , ( as ' tis ...
43. oldal
... tongue tang arguments of state ; put thyself into the trick of singularity : She thus advises thee , that sighs for thee . Remember who commended thy yellow stockings ; and wished to see thee ever cross - gar- tered : I say , remember ...
... tongue tang arguments of state ; put thyself into the trick of singularity : She thus advises thee , that sighs for thee . Remember who commended thy yellow stockings ; and wished to see thee ever cross - gar- tered : I say , remember ...
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The Plays of William Shakspeare, Pr. from the Text by G. Steevens and E ... William Shakespeare Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2020 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare, Pr. from the Text by G. Steevens and E ... Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2020 |
The Plays of William Shakspeare, Pr. from the Text by G. Steevens and E ... William Shakespeare Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2019 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick better Biron Bora Boyet brother Claud Claudio Cost Costard cousin dear death Demetrius Dogb dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes fair fairy father favour fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hero Hippolyta hither honour Illyria Isab Kath King lady Leon Leonato look Lucio Lysander madam maid MALONE Malvolio Marry master Master constable means mistress moon Moth musick never night Oberon pardon Pedro PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray prince Prov Provost Puck Pyramus Quin Re-enter SCENE Shakspeare signior Sir ANDREW Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH soul speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee there's Theseus thing Thisby thou art thou hast Titania to-morrow tongue troth true What's word
Népszerű szakaszok
137. oldal - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice...
302. oldal - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's musick.
221. oldal - Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more ; Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny.
151. oldal - So disguise shall, by the disguised, Pay with falsehood false exacting, And perform an old contracting. [Exit. ACT IV. SCENE I. — A Room in Mariana'* House. MARIANA discovered sitting; a Boy singing. SONG. Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
87. oldal - Gainst knaves and thieves men shut their gate, For the rain it raineth every day. But when I came, alas ! to wive, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain, By swaggering could I never thrive, For the rain it raineth every day.
119. oldal - Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, ^~ Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace As mercy does.
457. oldal - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
236. oldal - Why, then take no note of him, but let him go ; and presently call the rest of the watch together, and thank God you are rid of a knave.
108. oldal - We must not make a scare-crow of the law, ' Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
457. oldal - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!