The Plays of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Old Copies, and by the Recently Discovered Folio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript EmendationsWhittaker and Company, 1853 - 884 oldal |
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... Brother . DRAMATIS PERSONÆ . STEPHANO , a drunken Butler . ALONSO , King of Naples . PROSPERO , the right Duke of Milan . ANTONIO , his Brother , the usurping Duke of Milan . FERDINAND , Son to the King of Naples . ADRIAN , FRANCISCO ...
... Brother . DRAMATIS PERSONÆ . STEPHANO , a drunken Butler . ALONSO , King of Naples . PROSPERO , the right Duke of Milan . ANTONIO , his Brother , the usurping Duke of Milan . FERDINAND , Son to the King of Naples . ADRIAN , FRANCISCO ...
2. oldal
... brother , and thy uncle , call'd Antonio , — I pray thee , mark me , -that a brother should Be so perfidious ! -he whom , next thyself , Of all the world I lov'd , and to him put The manage of my state ; as , at that time , Through all ...
... brother , and thy uncle , call'd Antonio , — I pray thee , mark me , -that a brother should Be so perfidious ! -he whom , next thyself , Of all the world I lov'd , and to him put The manage of my state ; as , at that time , Through all ...
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... brother . Mira . I should sin To think but nobly of my grandmother : Good wombs have borne bad sons . Pro . Now the condition . This king of Naples , being an enemy To me inveterate , hearkens my brother's suit ; Which was , that he in ...
... brother . Mira . I should sin To think but nobly of my grandmother : Good wombs have borne bad sons . Pro . Now the condition . This king of Naples , being an enemy To me inveterate , hearkens my brother's suit ; Which was , that he in ...
8. oldal
... brother Prospero . Ant . True : And look how well my garments sit upon me ; Much feater than before . My brother's servants Were then my fellows , now they are my men . Seb . But , for your conscience- Ant . Ay , sir ; where lies that ...
... brother Prospero . Ant . True : And look how well my garments sit upon me ; Much feater than before . My brother's servants Were then my fellows , now they are my men . Seb . But , for your conscience- Ant . Ay , sir ; where lies that ...
16. oldal
... brother was a furtherer in the act ; - Thou'rt pinch'd for't now , Sebastian . - Flesh and blood , You brother mine , that entertain'd ambition , Expell'd remorse and nature ; who , with Sebastian , ( Whose inward pinches therefore are ...
... brother was a furtherer in the act ; - Thou'rt pinch'd for't now , Sebastian . - Flesh and blood , You brother mine , that entertain'd ambition , Expell'd remorse and nature ; who , with Sebastian , ( Whose inward pinches therefore are ...
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194. oldal - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring. Between the acres of the rye, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino. These pretty country folks would lie, In spring time, &c.
63. oldal - To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world ; or to be worse than worst Of those, that lawless and incertain thoughts Imagine howling ! 'tis too horrible ! The weariest and most loathed worldly life, That age, ache, penury, and imprisonment Can lay on nature, is a paradise To what we fear of death.