The Plays of William Shakspeare. In Fifteen Volumes: With the Corrections and Illustrations of Various Commentators. To which are Added, Notes by Samuel Johnson and George Steevens.., 104. rész,15. kötetH. Baldwin, 1793 |
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9. oldal
... myself , The bell then beating one , - MAR . Peace , break thee off ; look , where it comes again ! Enter Ghost . BER . In the fame figure , like the king that's dead . MAR . Thou art a scholar , speak to it , Horatio . * BER . Looks it ...
... myself , The bell then beating one , - MAR . Peace , break thee off ; look , where it comes again ! Enter Ghost . BER . In the fame figure , like the king that's dead . MAR . Thou art a scholar , speak to it , Horatio . * BER . Looks it ...
33. oldal
... myself , communicate whatever I can bestow . JOHNSON . The crown of Denmark was elective . So , in Sir Clyomon Knight of the Golden Shield , & c . 1599 : " And me possess for spoused wife , who in election am " To have the crown of ...
... myself , communicate whatever I can bestow . JOHNSON . The crown of Denmark was elective . So , in Sir Clyomon Knight of the Golden Shield , & c . 1599 : " And me possess for spoused wife , who in election am " To have the crown of ...
39. oldal
... myself . Hor . The fame , my lord , and your poor servant ever . HAM . Sir , my good friend ; I'll change that name with you . And what make you from Wittenberg , Horatio ? - Marcellus ? MAR . My good lord , - HAM . I am very glad to ...
... myself . Hor . The fame , my lord , and your poor servant ever . HAM . Sir , my good friend ; I'll change that name with you . And what make you from Wittenberg , Horatio ? - Marcellus ? MAR . My good lord , - HAM . I am very glad to ...
72. oldal
... myself . HAM . Alas , poor ghost ! GHOST . Pity me not , but lend thy ferious hearing To what I shall unfold . HAM . Speak , I am bound to hear . GHOST . So art thou to revenge , when thou shalt hear . HAM . What ? GHOST . I am thy ...
... myself . HAM . Alas , poor ghost ! GHOST . Pity me not , but lend thy ferious hearing To what I shall unfold . HAM . Speak , I am bound to hear . GHOST . So art thou to revenge , when thou shalt hear . HAM . What ? GHOST . I am thy ...
87. oldal
... myself , As I , perchance , hereafter shall think meet To put an antick disposition on , That you , at such times seeing me , never shall , With arms encumber'd thus , or this head - shake , Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrafe ...
... myself , As I , perchance , hereafter shall think meet To put an antick disposition on , That you , at such times seeing me , never shall , With arms encumber'd thus , or this head - shake , Or by pronouncing of some doubtful phrafe ...
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Népszerű szakaszok
519. 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.
52. oldal - Are most select and generous, chief in that. Neither a borrower nor a lender be; For loan oft loses both itself and friend, And borrowing dulls the edge of husbandry.
533. oldal - O curse of marriage, That we can call these delicate creatures ours, And not their appetites ! I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapour of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others
120. oldal - In form and moving how express and admirable ! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me, — no, nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.
60. oldal - The king doth wake to-night, and takes his rouse, Keeps wassail, and the swaggering up-spring reels ; And, as he drains his draughts of Rhenish down, The kettle-drum and trumpet thus bray out The triumph of his pledge.
342. oldal - tis not to come; if it be not to come, it will be now ; if it be not now, yet it will come : the readiness is all : Since no man, of aught he leaves, knows, what is't to leave betimes ?
178. oldal - Nay, do not think I flatter; For what advancement may I hope from thee, That no revenue hast but thy good spirits To feed and clothe thee? Why should the poor be flatter'd? No; let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp, And crook the pregnant hinges of the knee Where thrift may follow fawning.
527. oldal - Where virtue is, these are more virtuous : Nor from mine own weak merits will I draw The smallest fear or doubt of her revolt ; For she had eyes, and chose me. No, lago ; I'll see before I doubt ; when I doubt, prove ; And on the proof, there is no more but this, — Away at once with love or jealousy ! lago.
39. oldal - ... uncle, My father's brother, but no more like my father Than I to Hercules: within a month, Ere yet the salt of most unrighteous tears Had left the flushing in her galled eyes, She married.
631. oldal - I'll smell it on the tree. — • [Kissing her. O balmy breath, that dost almost persuade Justice to break her sword ! — One more, one more. — Be thus when thou art dead, and I will kill thee, And love thee after : — One more, and this the last : So sweet was ne'er so fatal.