The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, 10. kötet |
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102. oldal
Dry up your tears , and stick your rosemary On this fair corse ; and , as the custom
is , In all her best array bear her to church : For though fond nature bids us all
lament , Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment . Cap . All things , that we ...
Dry up your tears , and stick your rosemary On this fair corse ; and , as the custom
is , In all her best array bear her to church : For though fond nature bids us all
lament , Yet nature's tears are reason's merriment . Cap . All things , that we ...
152. oldal
So , oft it chances in particular men , That , for some vicious inole 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 ...
So , oft it chances in particular men , That , for some vicious inole 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 ...
199. oldal
the word to the action ; with this special observance , that you o'er - step not the
modesty of nature : for any thing so overdone is from the purpose of playing ,
whose end , both at the first , and now , was , and is , to hold , as ' twere , the
mirrour ...
the word to the action ; with this special observance , that you o'er - step not the
modesty of nature : for any thing so overdone is from the purpose of playing ,
whose end , both at the first , and now , was , and is , to hold , as ' twere , the
mirrour ...
244. oldal
By heaven , thy madness shall be paid with weight , Till our scale turn the beam .
O rose of May ! Dear maid , kind sister , sweet Ophelia ! O heavens ! is't possible ,
a young maid's wits Should be as mortal as an old man's life ? Nature is fine in ...
By heaven , thy madness shall be paid with weight , Till our scale turn the beam .
O rose of May ! Dear maid , kind sister , sweet Ophelia ! O heavens ! is't possible ,
a young maid's wits Should be as mortal as an old man's life ? Nature is fine in ...
278. oldal
I am satisfied in nature , Whose motive , in this case , should stir me most To my
revenge : but in my terms of honour , I stand aloof ; and will no reconcilement , Till
by some elder masters , of known honour , I have a voice and precedent of ...
I am satisfied in nature , Whose motive , in this case , should stir me most To my
revenge : but in my terms of honour , I stand aloof ; and will no reconcilement , Till
by some elder masters , of known honour , I have a voice and precedent of ...
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355. oldal - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands ; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him And makes me poor indeed.
235. oldal - Now, whether it be Bestial oblivion, or some craven scruple Of thinking too precisely on the event, A thought which, quarter'd, hath but one part wisdom And ever three parts coward, I do not know Why yet I live to say, This thing's to do ; Sith I have cause and will and strength and means To do't.
148. oldal - Bear't, that the opposed may beware of thee. Give every man thine ear, but few thy voice : Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgment. Costly thy habit as thy purse can buy, But not express'd in fancy ; rich, not gaudy : For the apparel oft proclaims the man ; And they in France of the best rank and station Are most select and generous chief in that.('3) Neither a borrower nor a lender be : For loan oft loses both itself and friend ; And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry. This above all,...
190. 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.
41. oldal - Jul. But to be frank, and give it thee again. And yet I wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
310. oldal - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which, I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate...
159. oldal - Remember thee? Ay, thou poor ghost, while memory holds a seat In this distracted globe. Remember thee? Yea, from the table of my memory I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And. thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven.
134. oldal - It faded on the crowing of the cock. Some say, that ever 'gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, This bird of dawning singeth all night long : % And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.
190. 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.
221. oldal - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
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| Cím | The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a ..., 10. kötet The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, William Shakespeare |
| Szerző | William Shakespeare |
| Szerkesztő | George Steevens |
| Illusztrálta: | Henry Fuseli |
| Kiadó | F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
| Eredeti forrása | a New York-i Közkönyvtár |
| Digitalizálva: | 2006. dec. 28. |
| Idézet exportálása | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |