The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, 9. kötetMunroe, Francis & Parker, 1812 |
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12. oldal
... beauty of this sinful dame Made many princes thither frame , To seek her as a bed - fellow , In marriage - pleasures play - fellow : Which to prevent , he made a law , ( To keep her still , and men in awe , ) That whoso ask'd her for ...
... beauty of this sinful dame Made many princes thither frame , To seek her as a bed - fellow , In marriage - pleasures play - fellow : Which to prevent , he made a law , ( To keep her still , and men in awe , ) That whoso ask'd her for ...
13. oldal
... beauty , yet still she is herself under the do- minion of virtue . STEEVENS . [ 7 ] This is a bold expression testy wrath could not well be a mild companion to any one ; but by her mild companion , Shakspeare means the companion of her ...
... beauty , yet still she is herself under the do- minion of virtue . STEEVENS . [ 7 ] This is a bold expression testy wrath could not well be a mild companion to any one ; but by her mild companion , Shakspeare means the companion of her ...
19. oldal
... beauty , From whence an issue I might propagate , Bring arms to princes , and to subjects joys . Her face was to mine eye beyond all wonder ; The rest ( hark in thine ear , ) as black as incest ; Which by my knowledge found , the sinful ...
... beauty , From whence an issue I might propagate , Bring arms to princes , and to subjects joys . Her face was to mine eye beyond all wonder ; The rest ( hark in thine ear , ) as black as incest ; Which by my knowledge found , the sinful ...
32. oldal
... beauty hath his power and will , Which can as well inflame , as it can kill . [ The fifth Knight passes . Thai . The fifth , an hand environed with clouds ; Holding out gold , that's by the touchstone tried : The motto thus , Sic ...
... beauty hath his power and will , Which can as well inflame , as it can kill . [ The fifth Knight passes . Thai . The fifth , an hand environed with clouds ; Holding out gold , that's by the touchstone tried : The motto thus , Sic ...
54. oldal
... beauty was once equal to all that fame said of it . So , in Othello : " He hath achiev'd a maid , 66 That paragons description and wild fame . " MALONE . His kingly hands with hauling of the ropes ; And 54 ACT IV . PERICEES .
... beauty was once equal to all that fame said of it . So , in Othello : " He hath achiev'd a maid , 66 That paragons description and wild fame . " MALONE . His kingly hands with hauling of the ropes ; And 54 ACT IV . PERICEES .
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The Works of William Shakespeare: In Nine Volumes, Volume 6 William Shakespeare,Samuel Johnson,George Steevens Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2015 |
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Adonis Bawd bear beauteous beauty beauty's behold blood Boult breast breath cheeks Cleon Colatine daughter dead dear death deeds delight desire DIONYZA dost thou doth face fair fair lord false Falstaff father fear fire flowers foul gainst gentle give grace grief hand hate hath hear heart heaven Henry VI honour Jove king kiss lady leave lips live look lord love's Lucrece Lucretius lust LYSIMACHUS MALONE Menelaus mind mistress Mitylene ne'er never night Othello Pentapolis Pericles pleasure poison'd poor praise Priam prince prince of Tyre queen quoth Sextus Tarquinius Shakspeare shalt shame sight sorrow soul STEEVENS swear sweet Tarquin tears tell Thaisa thee Theseus thine eye thing thou art thou dost thou hast thought thro thyself time's tongue true truth unto weep Whilst wife wilt wind words wound youth
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154. oldal - Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed, without...
130. oldal - I am fled From this vile world with vilest worms to dwell. Nay, if you read this line, remember not The hand that writ it, for I love you so That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot, If thinking on me then should make you woe. O, if, I say, you look upon this verse, When I, perhaps, compounded am with clay, Do not so much as my poor name rehearse, But let your love even with my life decay, Lest the wise world should look into your moan, And mock you with me after I am gone.
131. oldal - Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read, And tongues to be your being shall rehearse When all the breathers of this world are dead. You still shall live — such virtue hath my pen — Where breath most breathes, even in the mouths of men.
99. oldal - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage ; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state...
17. oldal - Round-hoof'd, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, straight legs and passing strong, Thin mane, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide: Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.
100. oldal - What is your substance, whereof are you made, That millions of strange shadows on you tend ? Since every one hath, every one, one shade, And you, but one, can every shadow lend. Describe Adonis, and the counterfeit Is poorly imitated after you ; On Helen's cheek all art of beauty set, And you in Grecian tires are painted new...
99. oldal - Shall Time's best jewel from Time's chest lie hid ? Or what strong hand can hold his swift foot back ? Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid ? O none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright.
112. oldal - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee...
134. oldal - Every thing did banish moan, Save the nightingale alone : She, poor bird, as all forlorn, Lean'd her breast up-till a thorn, And there sung the dolefull'st ditty, That to hear it was great pity :
138. oldal - The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die; But if that flower with base infection meet, The basest weed outbraves his dignity. For sweetest things turn sourest by their deeds; Lilies that fester smell far worse than weeds.