The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes, 6. kötetH. Woodfall, 1767 |
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29. oldal
... Hear , Nature , hear ; dear Goddefs , hear a Father ! Sufpend thy purpose , if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful : Into her womb convey fterility , Dry up in her the organs of increase , And from her derogate body never ...
... Hear , Nature , hear ; dear Goddefs , hear a Father ! Sufpend thy purpose , if thou didst intend To make this creature fruitful : Into her womb convey fterility , Dry up in her the organs of increase , And from her derogate body never ...
30. oldal
... hear this of thee , with her nails She'll flea thy wolfifh vifage . That I'll refume the shape , I have caft off for ever . Thou fhalt find , which thou doft think [ Ex . Lear and attendants . Gon . Do you mark that ? Alb . I cannot be ...
... hear this of thee , with her nails She'll flea thy wolfifh vifage . That I'll refume the shape , I have caft off for ever . Thou fhalt find , which thou doft think [ Ex . Lear and attendants . Gon . Do you mark that ? Alb . I cannot be ...
34. oldal
... hear my father coming . Pardon me . In cunning , I muft draw my fword upon you- Draw , feem to defend yourself . Now quit you well- Yield come before my father - light hoa , here ! Fly , brother - Torches ! -fo farewel- [ Ex . Edg ...
... hear my father coming . Pardon me . In cunning , I muft draw my fword upon you- Draw , feem to defend yourself . Now quit you well- Yield come before my father - light hoa , here ! Fly , brother - Torches ! -fo farewel- [ Ex . Edg ...
36. oldal
... hear , that you have fhewn your father A child - like office . Edm . ' Twas my duty , Sir . Glo . He did bewray his practice , and receiv'd This hurt you fee , ftriving to apprehend him . Corn . Is he pursued ? Go . Ay , my good lord ...
... hear , that you have fhewn your father A child - like office . Edm . ' Twas my duty , Sir . Glo . He did bewray his practice , and receiv'd This hurt you fee , ftriving to apprehend him . Corn . Is he pursued ? Go . Ay , my good lord ...
47. oldal
... hear me , Or at their chamber - door I'll beat the drum , ' Till it cry , fleep to death . [ Exit . Glo . I would have all well betwixt you . Lear . Oh me , my heart ! my rifing heart ! but down . Fool , Cry to it , nuncle , as the ...
... hear me , Or at their chamber - door I'll beat the drum , ' Till it cry , fleep to death . [ Exit . Glo . I would have all well betwixt you . Lear . Oh me , my heart ! my rifing heart ! but down . Fool , Cry to it , nuncle , as the ...
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336. oldal - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
101. oldal - Methinks I should know you, and know this man; Yet I am doubtful; for I am mainly ignorant What place this is; and all the skill I have Remembers not these garments; nor I know not Where I did lodge last night. Do not laugh at me; For (as I am a man) I think this lady To be my child Cordelia.
311. oldal - The night has been unruly : where we lay, Our chimneys were blown down : and, as they say, Lamentings heard i...
307. oldal - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
116. oldal - And my poor fool is hang'd! No, no, no life! Why should a dog, a horse, a rat, have life, And thou no breath at all? Thou'lt come no more, Never, never, never, never, never!
8. oldal - Unhappy that I am, I cannot heave My heart into my mouth. I love your majesty According to my bond; nor more nor less.
313. oldal - Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had lived a blessed time ; for, from this instant, There 's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown and grace is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.
106. oldal - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness. So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses, and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
304. oldal - Like the poor cat i" the adage ? Macb. Pr'ythee, peace : I dare do all that may become a man ; Who dares do more, is none. Lady M. What beast was't then, That made you break this enterprise to me ? When you durst do it, then you were a man ; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time, nor place, Did then adhere, and yet you would make both : They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
304. oldal - If we should fail ? Lady M. We fail ! But screw your courage to the stickingplace, 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...