All's well that ends well. Twelfth Night. Winter's tale. MacbethC. Bathurst, 1773 |
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9. oldal
... Look bleak in the cold wind : full oft we fee Cold wisdom waiting on fuperfluous folly . Par . Save you , fair queen . Hel . And you , monarch . Par . No. Hel . And , no.- Par . Are you meditating on virginity ? 6 Hel . Ay you have some ...
... Look bleak in the cold wind : full oft we fee Cold wisdom waiting on fuperfluous folly . Par . Save you , fair queen . Hel . And you , monarch . Par . No. Hel . And , no.- Par . Are you meditating on virginity ? 6 Hel . Ay you have some ...
12. oldal
... looks ill , it eats dryly ; marry , ' tis a wither'd pear : it was for- merly better ; marry , yet , ' tis a wither'd pear . Will you any thing with it ? Hel . Not my virginity yet . There shall your mafter have a thousand loves , which ...
... looks ill , it eats dryly ; marry , ' tis a wither'd pear : it was for- merly better ; marry , yet , ' tis a wither'd pear . Will you any thing with it ? Hel . Not my virginity yet . There shall your mafter have a thousand loves , which ...
17. oldal
... look far Into the fervice of the time , and was Discipled of the braveft . He lafted long ; But on us both did haggish age fteal on , And wore us out of act . It much repairs me To talk of your good father : in his youth ' He had the ...
... look far Into the fervice of the time , and was Discipled of the braveft . He lafted long ; But on us both did haggish age fteal on , And wore us out of act . It much repairs me To talk of your good father : in his youth ' He had the ...
18. oldal
... look'd like pride " or sharpness , ( of which qualities contempt and bitterness are " the exceffes , ) his equal had avvaked them , not his inferior : to " whom he fcorn'd to discover any thing that bore the shadow of pride or sharpness ...
... look'd like pride " or sharpness , ( of which qualities contempt and bitterness are " the exceffes , ) his equal had avvaked them , not his inferior : to " whom he fcorn'd to discover any thing that bore the shadow of pride or sharpness ...
31. oldal
... look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to the other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofly fhewn in thy behaviour , That in their kind they fpeak it only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth fhould be fufpected : fpeak , is't fo ...
... look , thy cheeks Confefs it one to the other ; and thine eyes See it fo grofly fhewn in thy behaviour , That in their kind they fpeak it only fin And hellish obftinacy tie thy tongue , That truth fhould be fufpected : fpeak , is't fo ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
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Népszerű szakaszok
330. oldal - By bud of nobler race: this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
414. oldal - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...
417. oldal - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — to beguile the time, Look like the time ; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue : look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
268. oldal - That would unseen be wicked ? is this nothing ? Why, then the world, and all that's in't, is nothing; The covering sky is nothing ; Bohemia nothing; My wife is nothing; nor nothing have these nothings, If this be nothing.
466. oldal - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
425. oldal - If we should fail? Lady M. We fail! But screw your courage to the sticking-place, And we'll not fail. When Duncan is asleep — Whereto the rather shall his day's hard journey Soundly invite him — his two chamberlains Will I with wine and wassail so convince That memory, the warder of the brain, Shall be a fume, and the receipt of reason A limbeck only...
428. oldal - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee: — I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not , fatal vision , sensible To feeling as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain?
407. oldal - New honours come upon him Like our strange garments ; cleave not to their mould. But with the aid of use. Macb. Come what come may ; Time and the hour runs through the roughest day.
460. oldal - Till thou applaud the deed. Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!— Light thickens; and the crow Makes wing to the rooky wood: Good things of day begin to droop and drowse; Whiles night's black agents to their preys do rouse...
101. oldal - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together: our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not ; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.