The Stratford Shakspere: Midsummer night's dream. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. Taming of the shrew. All's well that ends well. Twelfth night. A winter's taleC:Griffin & Company, 1867 |
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81. oldal
... BASS . Good signiors both , when shall we laugh ? Say , when ? You grow exceeding strange : Must it be so ? SALAR . We'll make our leisures to attend on yours . [ Exeunt SALARINO and SOLANIO . LOR . My lord Bassanio , since you have ...
... BASS . Good signiors both , when shall we laugh ? Say , when ? You grow exceeding strange : Must it be so ? SALAR . We'll make our leisures to attend on yours . [ Exeunt SALARINO and SOLANIO . LOR . My lord Bassanio , since you have ...
82. oldal
... BASS . Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing , more than any man in all Venice : His reasons are two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff ; you shall seek all day ere you find them ; and when you have them they are not ...
... BASS . Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing , more than any man in all Venice : His reasons are two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff ; you shall seek all day ere you find them ; and when you have them they are not ...
83. oldal
... BASS . In my school - days , when I had lost one shaft I shot his fellow of the self - same flight The self - same way , with more advised watch To find the other forth ; and by adventuring both I oft found both : I urge this childhood ...
... BASS . In my school - days , when I had lost one shaft I shot his fellow of the self - same flight The self - same way , with more advised watch To find the other forth ; and by adventuring both I oft found both : I urge this childhood ...
87. oldal
... BASS . Ay , sir , for three months . SHY . For three months , -well . [ Exeunt . BASS . For the which , as I told you , Antonio shall be bound . SHY . Antonio shall become bound , -well . BASS . May you stead me ? Will you pleasure me ...
... BASS . Ay , sir , for three months . SHY . For three months , -well . [ Exeunt . BASS . For the which , as I told you , Antonio shall be bound . SHY . Antonio shall become bound , -well . BASS . May you stead me ? Will you pleasure me ...
88. oldal
... BASS . Be assured you may . SHY . I will be assured I may ; and that I may be assured I will bethink me : May I speak with Antonio ? BASS . If it please you to dine with us . SHY . Yes , to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which ...
... BASS . Be assured you may . SHY . I will be assured I may ; and that I may be assured I will bethink me : May I speak with Antonio ? BASS . If it please you to dine with us . SHY . Yes , to smell pork ; to eat of the habitation which ...
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Antonio Appears BASS Bassanio better Bianca BION BIONDELLO Bohemia brother Camillo comes COUNT daughter dear Demetrius dost doth ducats DUKE Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith father fear fool fortune gentle gentleman give Grumio hand hath hear heart heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta hither honour Hortensio Illyria Kate KATH king knave lady LAUN LEON look lord Lucentio Lysander madam maid Malvolio marry master mistress never night Orlando Padua Petrucio play poor pray prithee PUCK Pyramus queen ring Rosalind Rousillon SCENE servant Shakspere SHEP Shylock signior Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK sir Toby speak swear sweet tell thee there's Theseus thine thou art thou hast Titania tongue Tranio unto wife wilt word young youth
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193. oldal - Made to his mistress" eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lin'd, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well...
112. oldal - Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
18. 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 ? Puck.
90. oldal - And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say ' Shylock, we would have moneys : ' you say so ; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard And foot me as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold : moneys is your suit. What should I say to you ? Should I not say ' Hath a dog money ? is it possible A cur can lend three thousand ducats...
143. 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...
144. oldal - The crow doth sing as sweetly as the lark, When neither is attended ; and, I think, The nightingale, if she should sing by day, When every goose is cackling, would be thought No better a musician than the wren.
90. oldal - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated me About my moneys and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug, For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well then, it now appears you need my help : Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say ' Shylock, we would have moneys...