The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, 8. kötetMunroe, Francis & Parker, 1812 |
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8. oldal
... thing to the general suf- frage , I might relate , I was many years ago so shocked by Cordelia's death , that I know not whether I ever endured to read again the last scenes of the play , till I undertook to revise them as an editor ...
... thing to the general suf- frage , I might relate , I was many years ago so shocked by Cordelia's death , that I know not whether I ever endured to read again the last scenes of the play , till I undertook to revise them as an editor ...
15. oldal
... thing of which I had the possession , not the property ; and which was entrusted to me as a pawn or pledge to be employed in waging war against your ene- mies . STEEVENS . [ 3 ] The blank - is the white or exact mark at which the arrow ...
... thing of which I had the possession , not the property ; and which was entrusted to me as a pawn or pledge to be employed in waging war against your ene- mies . STEEVENS . [ 3 ] The blank - is the white or exact mark at which the arrow ...
17. oldal
... thing so monstrous , to dismantle So many folds of favour ! Sure , her offence Must be of such unnatural degree , That monsters it , or your fore - vouch'd affection Fall into taint : which to believe of her , Must be a faith , that ...
... thing so monstrous , to dismantle So many folds of favour ! Sure , her offence Must be of such unnatural degree , That monsters it , or your fore - vouch'd affection Fall into taint : which to believe of her , Must be a faith , that ...
27. oldal
... thing : I have years on my back forty - eight . Lear . Follow me ; thou shalt serve me ; if I like thee no worse after dinner , I will not part from thee yet.- Dinner , ho , dinner ! -Where's my knave ? my fool ? Go you , and call my ...
... thing : I have years on my back forty - eight . Lear . Follow me ; thou shalt serve me ; if I like thee no worse after dinner , I will not part from thee yet.- Dinner , ho , dinner ! -Where's my knave ? my fool ? Go you , and call my ...
31. oldal
... thing , than a fool ; and yet I would not be thee , nuncle ; thou hast pared thy wit o'both sides , and left nothing i'the middle : Here comes one o'the parings . Enter GONERIL . Lear . How now , daughter ? what makes that front- let on ...
... thing , than a fool ; and yet I would not be thee , nuncle ; thou hast pared thy wit o'both sides , and left nothing i'the middle : Here comes one o'the parings . Enter GONERIL . Lear . How now , daughter ? what makes that front- let on ...
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art thou BENVOLIO better blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cordelia Corn Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona dost thou doth Duke Edmund Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell father fear fool Fortinbras Gent gentleman give Gloster GONERIL Guil Hamlet hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Horatio i'the Iago is't JOHNSON Juliet Kent king King Lear knave lady Laer Laertes Lear look lord madam MALONE Mantua marry matter means Mercutio Michael Cassio Moor night noble Nurse Ophelia Othello play poison'd POLONIUS poor Pr'ythee pray Queen Roderigo Romeo ROMEO AND JULIET SCENE Shakspeare soul speak STEEV STEEVENS sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt VIII villain WARBURTON wilt word
Népszerű szakaszok
54. oldal - O! it offends me to the soul to hear a robustious periwig-pated fellow tear a passion to tatters, to very rags, to split the ears of the groundlings...
48. oldal - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil: and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this.
24. oldal - I could a tale unfold, whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul ; freeze thy young blood ; Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres; Thy knotted and combined locks to part, And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine...
22. oldal - So, oft it chances in particular men, That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth,— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin,— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners; that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect, Being nature's livery, or fortune's star, Their virtues else, be they as pure as grace, As infinite as man...
27. oldal - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there...
48. oldal - I have heard That guilty creatures, sitting at a play, Have by the very cunning of the scene Been struck so to the soul that presently They have proclaim'd their malefactions; For murder, though it have no tongue, will speak With most miraculous organ.
56. oldal - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops. I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
16. oldal - My very noble and approv'd good masters, That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
55. oldal - Stain my man's cheeks ! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things,— What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
53. 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 your players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines. Nor do not saw the air too much with your hand, thus ; but use all gently ; for in the very torrent, tempest, and, as I may say, whirlwind of your passion, you must acquire and beget a temperance that may give it smoothness.