The Works of William Shakespeare: The Plays Ed. from the Folio of MDCXXIII, with Various Readings from All the Editions and All the Commentators, Notes, Introductory Remarks, a Historical Sketch of the Text, an Account of the Rise and Progress of the English Drama, a Memoir of the Poet, and an Essay Upon the Genius, 4. kötetLittle, Brown, 1863 |
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22. oldal
... Thanks , good Egeus : what's the news with thee ? C Ege . Full of vexation come I ; with complaint Against my child , my daughter Hermia.- Stand forth , Demetrius . My noble lord , This man hath my consent to marry her . Stand forth ...
... Thanks , good Egeus : what's the news with thee ? C Ege . Full of vexation come I ; with complaint Against my child , my daughter Hermia.- Stand forth , Demetrius . My noble lord , This man hath my consent to marry her . Stand forth ...
29. oldal
... thanks , it is a dear expense : But herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither and back again . [ Exit . SCENE II . The Same . A Room in a Cottage . Enter QUINCE , SNUG , BOTTOM , FLUTE , SNOUT , and STARVELING . Quince ...
... thanks , it is a dear expense : But herein mean I to enrich my pain , To have his sight thither and back again . [ Exit . SCENE II . The Same . A Room in a Cottage . Enter QUINCE , SNUG , BOTTOM , FLUTE , SNOUT , and STARVELING . Quince ...
59. oldal
... thank it , brought me to thy sound . But why unkindly didst thou leave me so ? Lys . Why should he stay , whom love doth press to go ? Her . What love could press Lysander from my side ? Lys . Lysander's love , that would not let him ...
... thank it , brought me to thy sound . But why unkindly didst thou leave me so ? Lys . Why should he stay , whom love doth press to go ? Her . What love could press Lysander from my side ? Lys . Lysander's love , that would not let him ...
82. oldal
... thanks for nothing . Our sport shall be to take what they mistake : And what poor duty cannot do , Noble respect takes it in might , not merit . Where I have come , great clerks have purposed To greet me with premeditated welcomes ...
... thanks for nothing . Our sport shall be to take what they mistake : And what poor duty cannot do , Noble respect takes it in might , not merit . Where I have come , great clerks have purposed To greet me with premeditated welcomes ...
88. oldal
... thank thee for thy sunny beams ; I thank thee , moon , for shining now so bright ; For , by thy gracious , golden , glittering gleams 88 ACT V. A MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S.
... thank thee for thy sunny beams ; I thank thee , moon , for shining now so bright ; For , by thy gracious , golden , glittering gleams 88 ACT V. A MIDSUMMER - NIGHT'S.
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308. oldal - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness, and mere oblivion ; Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.
307. oldal - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, — His Acts being seven ages. At first, the Infant Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms...
26. oldal - Making it momentary as a sound, Swift as a shadow, short as any dream ; Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth. And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
226. oldal - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we...
227. oldal - The man that hath no music in himself, Nor is not mov'd with concord of sweet sounds, Is fit for treasons, stratagems, and spoils ; The motions of his spirit are dull as night, And his affections dark as Erebus : Let no such man be trusted.
42. oldal - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.
37. oldal - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
158. oldal - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.
188. oldal - If a Jew wrong a Christian, what is his humility? revenge: if a Christian wrong a Jew, what should his sufferance be by Christian example? why, revenge. The villany you teach me I will execute; and it shall go hard but I will better the instruction.
290. oldal - The seasons' difference, — as, the icy fang And churlish chiding of the Winter's wind, (Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, This is no flattery,) — these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.