The Works of William Shakspeare, 2. kötetC.S. Francis, 1852 |
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1. oldal
... serve with BERTRAM in the Flo- rentine war . STEWARD , } CLOWN , A PAGE . Servants to the Coun- tess of Rousillon . COUNTESS OF ROUSILLON , Mo- ther to Bertram . LORDS attending on the KING ; OFFICERS , SOLDIERS , & c . , French and ...
... serve with BERTRAM in the Flo- rentine war . STEWARD , } CLOWN , A PAGE . Servants to the Coun- tess of Rousillon . COUNTESS OF ROUSILLON , Mo- ther to Bertram . LORDS attending on the KING ; OFFICERS , SOLDIERS , & c . , French and ...
5. oldal
... serve to naturalize thee , so thou wilt be capablet of a courtier's counsel , and understand what advice shall thrust upon thee ; else thou diest in thine unthankfulness , and thine ignorance makes thee away farewell . When thou hast ...
... serve to naturalize thee , so thou wilt be capablet of a courtier's counsel , and understand what advice shall thrust upon thee ; else thou diest in thine unthankfulness , and thine ignorance makes thee away farewell . When thou hast ...
6. oldal
... serve A nursery to our gentry , who are sick For breathing an exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter BERTRAM , LAFEU , and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the count Rousillon , my good lord , Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'st ...
... serve A nursery to our gentry , who are sick For breathing an exploit . King . What's he comes here ? Enter BERTRAM , LAFEU , and Parolles . 1 Lord . It is the count Rousillon , my good lord , Young Bertram . King . Youth , thou bear'st ...
9. oldal
... serve the world so all the year we'd find no fault with the tithe - woman , if I were the parson : One in ten , quoth a ' ! an we might have a good woman born but for every blazing star , or at an earthquake , ' twould mend the lottery ...
... serve the world so all the year we'd find no fault with the tithe - woman , if I were the parson : One in ten , quoth a ' ! an we might have a good woman born but for every blazing star , or at an earthquake , ' twould mend the lottery ...
13. oldal
... serve your majesty ! King . Those girls of Italy , take heed of them ; They say , our French lack language to deny , If they demand : beware of being captives , Before you serve.t Both . Our hearts receive your warnings . King ...
... serve your majesty ! King . Those girls of Italy , take heed of them ; They say , our French lack language to deny , If they demand : beware of being captives , Before you serve.t Both . Our hearts receive your warnings . King ...
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art thou Banquo Bard Bardolph Bast bear Bianca Bion blood Bohemia Boling Bolingbroke breath Camillo cousin death dost doth Dromio duke Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father Faulconbridge fear friends Gaunt gentleman give grace Gremio grief hand Harry Percy hath hear heart heaven hither honour horse Hortensio Kate Kath king knave Lady Leon liege live look lord Lucentio Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Madam majesty marry master mistress never noble Northumberland Padua peace Percy Petruchio Poins pr'ythee pray prince queen Re-enter Rich Rousillon SCENE Shal shame signior Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sirrah soul speak stand swear sweet sword tell thane thee There's thine thou art thou hast tongue Tranio unto villain wife wilt Witch word
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387. oldal - Richard ; no man cried, God save him ; No joyful tongue gave him his welcome home : But dust was thrown upon his sacred head ; Which, with such gentle sorrow he shook off, His face still combating with tears and smiles, The badges of his grief and patience, That had not God, for some strong purpose, steel'd The hearts of men, they must perforce have melted, And barbarism itself have pitied him.
240. oldal - Mine eyes are made the fools o' the other senses, Or else worth all the rest : I see thee still ; And on thy blade, and dudgeon,* gouts of blood, Which was not so before. — There's no such thing ; It is the bloody business, which informs Thus to mine eyes. — Now o'er the one...
242. oldal - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers. The sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures; 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, For it must seem their guilt.
159. oldal - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids ; bold oxlips and The...
237. oldal - To plague the inventor: this even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips. He's here in double trust; First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself. Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek...