The works of William Shakspere. Knight's Cabinet ed., with additional notes, 7. kötet |
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19. oldal
... holy fox , Or wolf , or both , ( for he is equal ravenous As he is subtle ; and as prone to mischief , As able to perform it : his mind and place Infecting one another , yea , reciprocally , ) Only to show his pomp as well in France As ...
... holy fox , Or wolf , or both , ( for he is equal ravenous As he is subtle ; and as prone to mischief , As able to perform it : his mind and place Infecting one another , yea , reciprocally , ) Only to show his pomp as well in France As ...
27. oldal
... holy monk : " that oft , " says he , " Hath sent to me , wishing me to permit John de la Car , my chaplain , a choice hour To hear from him a matter of some moment : Whom after under the confession's seal He solemnly had sworn , that ...
... holy monk : " that oft , " says he , " Hath sent to me , wishing me to permit John de la Car , my chaplain , a choice hour To hear from him a matter of some moment : Whom after under the confession's seal He solemnly had sworn , that ...
46. oldal
... holy conclave for their loves ; They have sent me such a man I would have wish'd for . Cam . Your grace must needs deserve all strangers ' loves , You are so noble : To your highness ' hand I tender my commission ; by whose virtue ...
... holy conclave for their loves ; They have sent me such a man I would have wish'd for . Cam . Your grace must needs deserve all strangers ' loves , You are so noble : To your highness ' hand I tender my commission ; by whose virtue ...
64. oldal
... holy men I thought ye , Upon my soul , two reverend cardinal virtues ; But cardinal sins , and hollow hearts , I fear ye : Mend them , for shame , my lords . Is this your comfort ? The cordial that ye bring a wretched lady ? A woman ...
... holy men I thought ye , Upon my soul , two reverend cardinal virtues ; But cardinal sins , and hollow hearts , I fear ye : Mend them , for shame , my lords . Is this your comfort ? The cordial that ye bring a wretched lady ? A woman ...
72. oldal
... holy offices I have a time ; a time To think upon the part of business , which I bear i ' the state ; and nature does require Her times of preservation , which , perforce , I her frail son , amongst my brethren mortal , Must give my ...
... holy offices I have a time ; a time To think upon the part of business , which I bear i ' the state ; and nature does require Her times of preservation , which , perforce , I her frail son , amongst my brethren mortal , Must give my ...
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Appears art thou bear BENVOLIO CAPULET cardinal CARDINAL WOLSEY Cham Cran Crom dead dear death dost doth duke earth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Farewell father fear folio Fortinbras friar Friar LAURENCE Gent gentleman Ghost give grace grave grief Guil GUILDENSTERN Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven holy honour Horatio Juliet Kath king king's lady Laer Laertes leave live look lord Lord Chamberlain madam Mantua married Mercutio Montague mother never night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia peace play players POLONIUS pray prince quarto Queen Romeo Romeo and Juliet Scene Shakspere SIR THOMAS LOVELL sleep soul speak sweet sword tell thank thee There's thine thou art thou hast to-night tongue Tybalt vex'd villain weep WOLSEY word
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177. oldal - Romeo ; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night And pay no worship to the garish sun.
79. oldal - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.
287. oldal - Be not too tame, neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor; suit the action to the word, the word to the action; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature; for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
79. oldal - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
252. oldal - But that I am forbid To tell the secrets of my prison-house, I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
304. 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.
287. oldal - O, there be players that I have seen play, and heard others praise, and that highly, not to speak it profanely, that, neither having the accent of Christians, nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of Nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
233. oldal - In the most high and palmy state of Rome, A little ere the mightiest Julius fell, The graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead Did squeak and gibber in the Roman streets : As stars with trains of fire and dews of blood, Disasters in the sun ; and the moist star, Upon whose influence Neptune's empire stands, Was sick almost to doomsday with eclipse...
352. oldal - And let me speak to the yet unknowing world How these things came about: so shall you hear Of carnal, bloody, and unnatural acts, Of accidental judgments, casual slaughters; Of deaths put on by cunning and forc'd cause, And, in this upshot, purposes mistook Fall'n on the inventors' heads; all this can I Truly deliver.
151. oldal - t is not to me she speaks : Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head? The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars. As daylight doth a lamp ; her eyes in heaven Would through the airy region stream so bright That birds would sing and think it were not night.