Twelfth night. Winter's talePrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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6. oldal
... once a day her chamber round With eye - offending brine : all this , to season 30 A brother's dead love , which she would keep fresh , And lasting , in her sad remembrance . Duke . O , she , that hath a heart of that fine frame , Το pay ...
... once a day her chamber round With eye - offending brine : all this , to season 30 A brother's dead love , which she would keep fresh , And lasting , in her sad remembrance . Duke . O , she , that hath a heart of that fine frame , Το pay ...
23. oldal
... once more hear Orsino's embassy . Enter VIOLA . ; 461 Vio . The honourable lady of the house , which is she ? Oli . Speak to me , I shall answer for her ; Your will ? Vio . Most radiant , exquisite , and unmatchable beauty , -I pray you ...
... once more hear Orsino's embassy . Enter VIOLA . ; 461 Vio . The honourable lady of the house , which is she ? Oli . Speak to me , I shall answer for her ; Your will ? Vio . Most radiant , exquisite , and unmatchable beauty , -I pray you ...
29. oldal
... . Fare ye well at once : my bosom is full of kind- ness ; and I am yet so near the manners of my mother , that upon the least occasion more , mine eyes will tell tales tales of me . I am bound to the count A & II . 29 WHAT YOU WILL .
... . Fare ye well at once : my bosom is full of kind- ness ; and I am yet so near the manners of my mother , that upon the least occasion more , mine eyes will tell tales tales of me . I am bound to the count A & II . 29 WHAT YOU WILL .
38. oldal
... once too . Sir To . Let's to - bed , knight . - Thou had'st need send for more money . Sir And . If I cannot recover your niece , I am a foul way out . 280 Sir To . Send for money , knight ; if thou hast her not i ' the end , call me ...
... once too . Sir To . Let's to - bed , knight . - Thou had'st need send for more money . Sir And . If I cannot recover your niece , I am a foul way out . 280 Sir To . Send for money , knight ; if thou hast her not i ' the end , call me ...
40. oldal
... once display'd , doth fall that very hour . Vio . And so they are : alas , that they are so ; To die , even when they to perfection grow ! Re - enter CURIO , and Clown . 339 Duke . O fellow , come , the song we had last night : - Mark ...
... once display'd , doth fall that very hour . Vio . And so they are : alas , that they are so ; To die , even when they to perfection grow ! Re - enter CURIO , and Clown . 339 Duke . O fellow , come , the song we had last night : - Mark ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
ancient Antigonus Autolycus Ben Jonson beseech better Bohemia Brownist called Camillo Cesario CLEOMENES Clown daughter dear dost doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear folio fool Gent gentleman give hand Hanmer hath heart heaven HENLEY Hermione honest Honest Whore honour i'the Illyria in't is't JOHNSON king kiss knight lady last enchantment Leontes lord madam MALONE Malvolio means mistress musick never o'er o'the old copy Olivia on't pash passage Paul Paulina Perdita play Polixenes Polyolbion pr'ythee pray prince queen Romeo and Juliet SCENE seems Shakspere Shakspere's Shep shew Sicilia Sir Andrew Sir Andrew Ague-cheek Sir Toby Sir Topas song speak STEEVENS swear sweet tell thee THEOBALD there's thing thou art thou hast three merry TWELFTH NIGHT Viola volgo WARBURTON WINTER'S TALE woman word
Népszerű szakaszok
75. oldal - Say there be ; Yet nature is made better by no mean But nature makes that mean : so, over that art Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes.
43. oldal - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud, Feed on her damask cheek: she pined in thought; And with a green and yellow melancholy She sat like patience on a monument, Smiling at grief.
77. oldal - I'd have you do it ever: when you sing, I'd have you buy and sell so; so give alms; Pray so ; and, for the ordering your affairs, To sing them too : When you do dance, I wish you A wave o...
75. oldal - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
5. oldal - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour ! Enough ; no more : 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
102. oldal - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
25. oldal - Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on...
33. oldal - O, mistress mine, where are you roaming? O stay and hear ; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low : Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers' meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.