The works of Shakespeare, with corrections and illustr. from various commentators, 7. kötet |
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216. oldal
... Timon's frame , Whom Fortune with her iv'ry hand wafts to her , Whofe prefent grace to prefent flaves and fervants Tranflates his rivals . Pain . ' Tis conceiv'd to fcope t . This throne ... Timon , addressing 216 Áå I. TIMON of ATHEN S.
... Timon's frame , Whom Fortune with her iv'ry hand wafts to her , Whofe prefent grace to prefent flaves and fervants Tranflates his rivals . Pain . ' Tis conceiv'd to fcope t . This throne ... Timon , addressing 216 Áå I. TIMON of ATHEN S.
217. oldal
... Timon , hear me speak . Tim Freely , good father . [ Exit . Old Ath . Thou haft a fervant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have fo : what of him ? Old Ath . Most noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here or no ? Lucilius ...
... Timon , hear me speak . Tim Freely , good father . [ Exit . Old Ath . Thou haft a fervant nam'd Lucilius . Tim . I have fo : what of him ? Old Ath . Most noble Timon , call the man before thee . Tim . Attends he here or no ? Lucilius ...
218. oldal
... Timon . His honefty rewards him in itself , It must not bear my daughter . Tim . Does fhe love him ? Old Ath . She is young and apt . Our own precedent paffions do inftruct us What levity's in youth . Tim . to Lucil . ] Love you the ...
... Timon . His honefty rewards him in itself , It must not bear my daughter . Tim . Does fhe love him ? Old Ath . She is young and apt . Our own precedent paffions do inftruct us What levity's in youth . Tim . to Lucil . ] Love you the ...
219. oldal
... and at your difpofal . Johnfon . Are rated according to the esteem in which their poffeffor is held . Johnjon . Which all men speak with him . Tim . Look T 2 Sc . 2 . 219 : TIMON of ATHENS . Luc. Humbly I thank your Lordship: never ...
... and at your difpofal . Johnfon . Are rated according to the esteem in which their poffeffor is held . Johnjon . Which all men speak with him . Tim . Look T 2 Sc . 2 . 219 : TIMON of ATHENS . Luc. Humbly I thank your Lordship: never ...
220. oldal
... Timon's dog , and these knaves honeft- Tim . Why daft thou call them knaves ? thou know'ft them not . Apem . Are they not Athenians ? : Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Tim . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou know'ft I do , I ...
... Timon's dog , and these knaves honeft- Tim . Why daft thou call them knaves ? thou know'ft them not . Apem . Are they not Athenians ? : Tim . Yes . Apem . Then I repent not . Tim . You know me , Apemantus . Apem . Thou know'ft I do , I ...
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againſt Alcibiades Apem Apemantus Athens beſt better buſineſs Cardinal caufe Cham confcience Cordelia Corn daughter doft thou Duke Duke of Cornwall Duke of Norfolk Edmund elfe Enter Exeunt Exit eyes faid father fent fervant fervice fhall fhew fhould fifter Flav flave fome Fool foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fword Gent give Glo'fter Glou Gods Gonerill Grace hath hear heart Heav'n himſelf honeft honour houſe Johnſon Kent King knave Lady Lear Lord Lord Chamberlain Lucullus Madam mafter moft moſt muft muſt myſelf noble perfon Phrynia pleaſe pleaſure poor Pr'ythee pray prefent purpoſe Queen reafon Regan SCENE Sir Thomas Lovel ſpeak ſtand ſtate Stew thee thefe There's theſe thine thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Timon uſe Warburton whofe whoſe worfe yourſelf
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186. oldal - Thou must be patient; we came crying hither. Thou know'st, the first time that we smell the air, We wawl, and cry: — I will preach to thee; mark me. Glo. Alack, alack the day ! Lear. When we are born, we cry, that we are come To this great stage of fools...
104. oldal - The mysteries of Hecate, and the night ', By all the operation of the orbs From whom we do exist, and cease to be, Here I disclaim all my paternal care, Propinquity and property of blood, And as a stranger to my heart and me, Hold thee from this for ever.
67. oldal - Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou...
149. oldal - You see me here, you gods, a poor old man, As full of grief as age ; wretched in both ! If it be you that stir these daughters...
154. oldal - Lear. Let the great gods, That keep this dreadful pother o'er our heads, Find out their enemies now.
65. oldal - But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
149. oldal - O, reason not the need ! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest thing superfluous. Allow" not nature more than nature needs, Man's life is cheap as beast's.
66. oldal - ... happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience. The king has...
67. oldal - Cromwell, I charge thee, fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels; how can man, then, The image of his Maker, hope to win by it ? Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee ; Corruption wins not more than honesty.
126. oldal - Create her child of spleen, that it may live And be a thwart disnatur'd torment to her. Let it stamp wrinkles in her brow of youth, With cadent tears fret channels in her cheeks, Turn all her mother's pains and benefits To laughter and contempt, that she may feel How sharper than a serpent's tooth it is To have a thankless child!