The works of William Shakspeare, life, glossary &c. repr. from the early eds. and compared with recent commentators, 73. rész |
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82. oldal
... art , -Intends you for his swift ambassador , And six or seven winters more respect , Than a. But thy unkindness shall his death draw out To lingering sufferance . Answer me to - morrow , Or , by the affection that now guides me most , I ...
... art , -Intends you for his swift ambassador , And six or seven winters more respect , Than a. But thy unkindness shall his death draw out To lingering sufferance . Answer me to - morrow , Or , by the affection that now guides me most , I ...
103. oldal
... thou art thus estranged from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That , undividable , incorporate , Am better than thy dear self's better part . Ah , do not tear away thyself from me ! For know , my love , as easy may'st ...
... thou art thus estranged from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That , undividable , incorporate , Am better than thy dear self's better part . Ah , do not tear away thyself from me ! For know , my love , as easy may'st ...
106. oldal
... Thou hast no husband yet , nor I no wife . Give me thy hand . Luc . O , soft , sir ! hold you still I'll fetch my ... art Dromio , thou art my Spain , who sent whole armadas of carracks to man , thou art thyself . [ and besides myself.be ...
... Thou hast no husband yet , nor I no wife . Give me thy hand . Luc . O , soft , sir ! hold you still I'll fetch my ... art Dromio , thou art my Spain , who sent whole armadas of carracks to man , thou art thyself . [ and besides myself.be ...
115. oldal
... thou be'st the same Ægeon , speak , And speak unto the same Æmilia ! Ege . If I dream not , thou art Æmilia : If thou art she , tell me where is that son That floated with thee on the fatal raft ? life . Cour . Sir , I must have that ...
... thou be'st the same Ægeon , speak , And speak unto the same Æmilia ! Ege . If I dream not , thou art Æmilia : If thou art she , tell me where is that son That floated with thee on the fatal raft ? life . Cour . Sir , I must have that ...
150. oldal
... thou speak'st , the fairest shoot . For Pardon me , madam , for I meant not so . Prin . What , what ? first praise me , and again say no ? When , for fame's sake , for praise , an outward part , We bend to that the working of the heart ...
... thou speak'st , the fairest shoot . For Pardon me , madam , for I meant not so . Prin . What , what ? first praise me , and again say no ? When , for fame's sake , for praise , an outward part , We bend to that the working of the heart ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Alençon arms art thou Bardolph bear better Biron blood Boyet brother Claud Claudio cousin daughter death doth Duke duke of York Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Falstaff father fear fool Ford France gentle gentleman give grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hermia hither honour Isab Kath king knave lady Leon Leonato live look lord Lucio madam maid majesty Malvolio marry master master doctor mistress never night noble pardon peace Pedro Pist Poins Pompey pr'ythee pray prince Proteus queen Re-enter Reignier Richard Plantagenet SCENE Shal shame signior Sir John Sir John Falstaff sirrah Somerset soul speak Suffolk swear sweet sword tell thee there's thine thou art thou hast thou shalt Thurio tongue true unto villain wife wilt word York
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211. oldal - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
146. oldal - Biron they call him ; but a merrier man, Within the limit of becoming mirth, I never spent an hour's talk withal : His eye begets occasion for his wit ; For every object that the one doth catch, The other turns to a mirth-moving jest; Which his fair tongue (conceit's expositor), Delivers in such apt and gracious words, That aged ears play truant at his tales, And younger hearings are quite ravished ; So sweet and voluble is his discourse.
474. oldal - That those, whom you call'd fathers, did beget you! Be copy now to men of grosser blood, And teach them how to war! — And you, good yeomen, Whose limbs were made in England, show us here The mettle of your pasture; let us swear That you are worth your breeding : which I doubt not; For there is none of you so mean and base, That hath not noble lustre in your eyes. I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips, Straining upon the start. The game's afoot; Follow your spirit: and, upon this charge,...
201. oldal - Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? If you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? If we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that.
224. oldal - His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank ; and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans every thing.
8. oldal - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have ; but nature should bring forth, Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.
396. oldal - Now is this golden crown like a deep well That owes two buckets filling one another ; The emptier ever dancing in the air, The other down, unseen, and full of water : That bucket down, and full of tears, am I, Drinking my griefs, whilst you mount up on high.
547. oldal - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar-school ; and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used ; and, contrary to the king, his crown, and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill.