The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 14. kiadás |
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58. oldal
Happy , in that we are not overhappy ; On fortune's cap we are not the very button
. Ham . Nor the soles of her shoe ? Ros . Neither , my lord . Ham . Then you live
about her waist , or in the middle of her favours ? Guil . Faith , her privates we .
Happy , in that we are not overhappy ; On fortune's cap we are not the very button
. Ham . Nor the soles of her shoe ? Ros . Neither , my lord . Ham . Then you live
about her waist , or in the middle of her favours ? Guil . Faith , her privates we .
82. oldal
... A man , that fortune's buffets and rewards Hast ta'en with equal thanks : and
bless'd are those , Whose blood and judgement are so well co - mingled , That
they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please : Give me
that ...
... A man , that fortune's buffets and rewards Hast ta'en with equal thanks : and
bless'd are those , Whose blood and judgement are so well co - mingled , That
they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please : Give me
that ...
87. oldal
This world is not for aye ; nor ' tis not strange , That even our loves should with
our fortunes change ; For ' tis a question left us yet to prove , Whether ... of
enemies . And hitherto doth love on fortune tend : For who PRINCE OF
DENMARK . 87.
This world is not for aye ; nor ' tis not strange , That even our loves should with
our fortunes change ; For ' tis a question left us yet to prove , Whether ... of
enemies . And hitherto doth love on fortune tend : For who PRINCE OF
DENMARK . 87.
357. oldal
What a full fortune does the thick - lips owe , ] Full fortune is , I believe , a
complete piece of good fortune , as in another scene of this play a full soldier is
put for a complete soldier . To owe is in ancient language , to own , to possess .
What a full fortune does the thick - lips owe , ] Full fortune is , I believe , a
complete piece of good fortune , as in another scene of this play a full soldier is
put for a complete soldier . To owe is in ancient language , to own , to possess .
363. oldal
25 My downright violence and storm of fortunes- ] But what violence was it that
drove her to run away I with the Moor ? We should read , My ... The old quarto
has , scorn of fortune , which is perhaps the true reading . JOHNSON . 26 Nor to ...
25 My downright violence and storm of fortunes- ] But what violence was it that
drove her to run away I with the Moor ? We should read , My ... The old quarto
has , scorn of fortune , which is perhaps the true reading . JOHNSON . 26 Nor to ...
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affects bear believe better blood body bring Cassio cause comes daughter dead dear death Desdemona devil dost doth drink Duke Emil Emilia Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fall father fear follow fool fortune give Hamlet hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honest Horatio husband I'll Iago JOHNSON keep King lady Laer Laertes leave light live look lord madness marry matter means mind Moor mother murder nature never night noble Ophelia Othello play Polonius poor pray Queen reason Roderigo SCENE seems seen sense Shakspeare soul speak speech spirit stand STEEVENS sure sweet sword tell thee There's thing thou thought to-night true villain wife young
Népszerű szakaszok
156. oldal - tis not to come ; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all.
282. oldal - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.
34. oldal - What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
353. oldal - No more of that. — I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
234. oldal - twas wondrous pitiful : She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man ; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake : She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them. This only is the witchcraft I have us'd : Here comes the lady ; let her witness it.
79. oldal - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue: but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
102. oldal - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
94. oldal - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
74. oldal - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil...
143. oldal - Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?
Bibliográfiai információk
| Cím | The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, 14. kiadás The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, William Shakespeare |
| Szerző | William Shakespeare |
| Kiadó | G. Kearsley [Printed, 1806 |
| Eredeti forrása | a New York-i Közkönyvtár |
| Digitalizálva: | 2007. jan. 4. |
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