The Works of Shakespear: In Six Volumes, 5. kötetJ. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintot, C. Hitch, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, R. and B. Wellington, E. New, and B. Dod, 1745 |
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5. oldal
... Lord ! Jew . Nay , that's moft fixt . Mer . A moft incomparable man , breath'd as it were To an untirable and continuate goodness . Jew . I have a jewel here . Mer . O pray let's fee't . For the Lord Timon , Sir ? Jew . If he will touch ...
... Lord ! Jew . Nay , that's moft fixt . Mer . A moft incomparable man , breath'd as it were To an untirable and continuate goodness . Jew . I have a jewel here . Mer . O pray let's fee't . For the Lord Timon , Sir ? Jew . If he will touch ...
6. oldal
... Lord . Poet . A thing flipt idly from me . Our poefie is as a gum , which iffues From whence ' tis nourished . The fire i ' th ' flint Shews not ' till it be ftruck : our gentle flame Provokes it felf , and , like the current , flies ...
... Lord . Poet . A thing flipt idly from me . Our poefie is as a gum , which iffues From whence ' tis nourished . The fire i ' th ' flint Shews not ' till it be ftruck : our gentle flame Provokes it felf , and , like the current , flies ...
8. oldal
... Lord Timon , that ' men's ' eyes have feen The foot above the head . 8 SCENE II . Trumpets found . Enter Timon addressing himself courteously to every Suitor . Tim . Imprifon'd is he , fay you ? [ To a Meffenger . Mef . Ay , my good Lord ...
... Lord Timon , that ' men's ' eyes have feen The foot above the head . 8 SCENE II . Trumpets found . Enter Timon addressing himself courteously to every Suitor . Tim . Imprifon'd is he , fay you ? [ To a Meffenger . Mef . Ay , my good Lord ...
9. oldal
... Lord Timon , hear me speak . Tim . Freely , good father . O. Ath . Thou haft a fervant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have fo : what of him ? [ Exit . O. Ath . Moft noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here or no ...
... Lord Timon , hear me speak . Tim . Freely , good father . O. Ath . Thou haft a fervant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have fo : what of him ? [ Exit . O. Ath . Moft noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here or no ...
10. oldal
... Lord , and she accepts of it . O. Ath . If in her marriage my confent be miffing , I call the Gods to witnefs , I will chufe Mine heir from forth the beggars of the world , And difpoffefs her all . Tim . How fhall fhe be endowed , If ...
... Lord , and she accepts of it . O. Ath . If in her marriage my confent be miffing , I call the Gods to witnefs , I will chufe Mine heir from forth the beggars of the world , And difpoffefs her all . Tim . How fhall fhe be endowed , If ...
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248. oldal - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts. I am no orator, as Brutus is, But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man That love my friend, and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech To stir men's blood. I only speak right on...
205. oldal - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake...
242. oldal - As Caesar loved me, I weep for him; as he was fortunate, I rejoice at it; as he was valiant, I honour him; but, as he was ambitious, I slew him.
509. oldal - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
488. oldal - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
484. oldal - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
216. oldal - How that might change his nature, there's the question. It is the bright day that brings forth the adder And that craves wary walking. Crown him that, And then, I grant, we put a sting in him That at his will he may do danger with.
485. oldal - When Duncan is asleep (Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him), his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince, That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
205. oldal - Why, man, he doth bestride the narrow world, Like a Colossus ; and we petty men Walk under his huge legs, and peep about To find ourselves dishonourable graves.
384. oldal - Give me my robe, put on my crown ; I have Immortal longings in me : Now no more The juice of Egypt's grape shall moist this lip: — Yare, yare, good Iras; quick. — Methinks, I hear Antony call; I see him rouse himself To praise my noble act; I hear him mock The luck of...