Troilus and Cressida. OthelloPrinted for, and under the direction of, John Bell, 1788 |
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32. oldal
... Aga . What trumpet ? look , Menelaus . Men . From Troy . Enter NEAS . Aga . What would you ' fore our tent ? 641 Ene . Is this great Agamemnon's tent , I pray you Aga . Aga . Even this . Ene . May one , 32 A & I. TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
... Aga . What trumpet ? look , Menelaus . Men . From Troy . Enter NEAS . Aga . What would you ' fore our tent ? 641 Ene . Is this great Agamemnon's tent , I pray you Aga . Aga . Even this . Ene . May one , 32 A & I. TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
33. oldal
... looks Know them from eyes of other mortals ? Aga . How ? Ene . I ask , that I might waken reverence , And bid the cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning , when she coldly eyes The youthful Phœbus : Which is that god in office ...
... looks Know them from eyes of other mortals ? Aga . How ? Ene . I ask , that I might waken reverence , And bid the cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning , when she coldly eyes The youthful Phœbus : Which is that god in office ...
41. oldal
... look upon him . Achil . So I do ; What's the matter ? Ther . Nay , but regard him well . Achil . Well , why I do so . 60 Ther . But yet you look not well upon him : for , whosoever you take him to be , he is Ajax . Achil . I know that ...
... look upon him . Achil . So I do ; What's the matter ? Ther . Nay , but regard him well . Achil . Well , why I do so . 60 Ther . But yet you look not well upon him : for , whosoever you take him to be , he is Ajax . Achil . I know that ...
41. oldal
... look you there . Ajax . O thou damn'd cur ! I shall- Achil . Will you set your wit to a fool's ? 90 Ther . No , I warrant you ; for a fool's will shame it . Patr . Good words , Thersites . Achil . What's the quarrel ? Ajax . I bade the ...
... look you there . Ajax . O thou damn'd cur ! I shall- Achil . Will you set your wit to a fool's ? 90 Ther . No , I warrant you ; for a fool's will shame it . Patr . Good words , Thersites . Achil . What's the quarrel ? Ajax . I bade the ...
54. oldal
... Look you , who comes here ? 421 Enter AGAMEMNON , ULYSSES , NESTOR , Dio- MEDES , and AJAX . Achil . Patroclus , I'll speak with no body : -Come in with me , Thersites . [ Exit . Ther . Ther . Here is such patchery , such juggling , 54 ...
... Look you , who comes here ? 421 Enter AGAMEMNON , ULYSSES , NESTOR , Dio- MEDES , and AJAX . Achil . Patroclus , I'll speak with no body : -Come in with me , Thersites . [ Exit . Ther . Ther . Here is such patchery , such juggling , 54 ...
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Achilles Æmilia Æneas Agamemnon Ajax ancient Antenor Ben Jonson blood Brabantio Calchas called Cassio Cressida Cyprus dear Deiphobus Desdemona devil Diomed dost doth Duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewel fear folio reads fool give Grecian Greeks hand handkerchief Hanmer hast hath heart heaven Hect Hector Helen HENLEY honest honour Iago jealousy JOHNSON kiss lady lago look lord MALONE meaning Menelaus Michael Cassio mistress MONCK MASON Moor Neoptolemus Nest Nestor never night noble o'er Othello Pandarus Paris passage Patr Patroclus play POPE pr'ythee pray Priam prince quarto reads Roderigo SCENE seems sense Shakspere Shakspere's shew signifies soul speak speech stand STEEVENS sweet sword tell thee THEOBALD Ther Thersites thing thou art thought to-night Troi Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan true Ulyss Venice villain WARBURTON what's whore wife word
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29. oldal - Take but degree away, untune that string, And, hark, what discord follows ; each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : the bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : Force should be right ; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too.
24. oldal - Took once a pliant hour ; and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels she had something heard, But not intentively.
140. oldal - No more of that. I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
28. oldal - And therefore is the glorious planet, Sol, In noble eminence enthron'd and spher'd Amidst the other ; whose med'cinable eye Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad...
21. oldal - My very noble and approved good masters, — That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her ; The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the set phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
45. oldal - tis apt, and of great credit: The Moor — howbeit that I endure him not — Is of a constant, loving, noble nature ; And, I dare think, he'll prove to Desdemona A most dear husband. Now I do love her too ; Not out of absolute lust, (though, peradventure, I stand accountant for as great a sin...
23. oldal - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse: which I, observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart That. I would all my pilgrimage dilate...
23. oldal - To the very moment that he bade me tell it. Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances ; Of moving accidents by flood and field ; Of hair-breadth 'scapes i...
80. oldal - By the world, I think my wife be honest, and think she is not; I think that thou art just, and think thou art not; I'll have some proof: Her name, that was as fresh As Dian's visage, is now begrim'd and black As mine own face.
58. oldal - I remember a mass of things, but nothing distinctly ; a quarrel, but nothing wherefore. — O that men should put an enemy in their mouths, to steal away their brains ! that we should, with joy, revel, pleasure, and applause, transform ourselves into beasts ! lago.