Select plays [5 plays], with notes and an intr. to each play and a life of Shakspeare [by - Howell]. |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 24 találatból.
xxiii. oldal
... murder , there is introduced the laughable speech of the drunken porter , when he hears the knocking at the door , and when he answers Macduff and Lennox . In " King Lear , " also , when Lear is deserted by his children , and driven ...
... murder , there is introduced the laughable speech of the drunken porter , when he hears the knocking at the door , and when he answers Macduff and Lennox . In " King Lear , " also , when Lear is deserted by his children , and driven ...
5. oldal
... murder him and his children ; and this he accomplished , one son alone of his victim escaping the slaughter of his brethren and of his father . It has been , however , supposed by some writers , that the murder of Banquo and the escape ...
... murder him and his children ; and this he accomplished , one son alone of his victim escaping the slaughter of his brethren and of his father . It has been , however , supposed by some writers , that the murder of Banquo and the escape ...
6. oldal
... murder done , and then there follows the dread of punishment , and this produces cruelty , and tyranny , and oppression ; and then , now that , as he thought , all is obtained , there yet remains anxiety , ambitious jealousy , and a ...
... murder done , and then there follows the dread of punishment , and this produces cruelty , and tyranny , and oppression ; and then , now that , as he thought , all is obtained , there yet remains anxiety , ambitious jealousy , and a ...
7. oldal
... murder to murder , hourly becoming more wretched and more deeply sunk in depravity , with his life a burthen to him , and yet antici- pating the close of that life with the utmost horror and dismay . Still , even to the last the unity ...
... murder to murder , hourly becoming more wretched and more deeply sunk in depravity , with his life a burthen to him , and yet antici- pating the close of that life with the utmost horror and dismay . Still , even to the last the unity ...
24. oldal
... thoughts even in his sleep ; Macbeth is hurrying into temptation , and revolving in his wakeful hours every scheme whereby he may commit the murder . Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way 24 [ ACT II . MACBETH .
... thoughts even in his sleep ; Macbeth is hurrying into temptation , and revolving in his wakeful hours every scheme whereby he may commit the murder . Restrain in me the cursed thoughts that nature Gives way 24 [ ACT II . MACBETH .
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Select Plays [5 Plays], with Notes and an Intr. to Each Play and a Life of ... William Shakespeare Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2016 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Alarum Anne Anne Hathaway Antony arms art thou Banquo Bast bear blood brother Brutus Buck Buckingham Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassius Catesby Clar Clarence cousin crown curse dauphin dead death Decius deed didst dost doth Duch duke duke of York Edward Eliz enemy England English Exeunt Exit eyes fair father Faulconbridge fear Fleance France French friends gentle give Gloster grace hand Harfleur hath hear heart heaven Henry honour Hubert John Julius Cæsar Lady liege live look lord lord Hastings Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff madam majesty Mark Antony means mother Murd murther never night noble peace Pist pray prince queen Rich Richard Rome Rosse royal SCENE Shakspeare sleep soldier sorrow soul speak sword tell thane thee thine thou art thou hast Titinius to-morrow tongue unto Witch word
Népszerű szakaszok
352. oldal - Since Cassius first did whet me against Caesar I have not slept. Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The genius and the mortal instruments Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
373. oldal - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them ; The good is oft interred with their bones ; So let it be with Caesar.
372. oldal - Who is here so base, that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude , that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile, that will not love his country? If any, speak; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
159. oldal - Creatures that by a rule in nature teach The act of order to a peopled kingdom. They have a king and officers of sorts ; Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their emperor ; Who, busied in his majesty, surveys The singing masons building roofs of gold, The civil...
22. oldal - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly. If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
372. oldal - Romans, countrymen, and lovers ! hear me for my cause ; and be silent, that you may hear : believe me for mine honour ; and have respect to mine honour, that you may believe : censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his. If, then, that friend demand why Brutus rose against Caesar, this is my answer, — not that I loved Caesar less, but...
22. oldal - Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips. He's here in double trust: First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed ; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek...
25. oldal - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
113. oldal - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form ; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief.
63. oldal - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.