The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Partea 37,Volumul 2 |
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Pagina 33
... answered . Jaq . An you'll not be answered with reason , 1 must die . Duke S. What would you have ? Your gentleness shall force , More than your force move us to gentleness . Orl . I almost die for food , and let me have it . Duke S ...
... answered . Jaq . An you'll not be answered with reason , 1 must die . Duke S. What would you have ? Your gentleness shall force , More than your force move us to gentleness . Orl . I almost die for food , and let me have it . Duke S ...
Pagina 43
... Answer me in one word . Cel . You must borrow me Garagantua's mouth first ; ' tis a word too great for any mouth of this age's size . To say , ay , and no , to these particulars , is more than to answer in a catechism . Ros . But doth ...
... Answer me in one word . Cel . You must borrow me Garagantua's mouth first ; ' tis a word too great for any mouth of this age's size . To say , ay , and no , to these particulars , is more than to answer in a catechism . Ros . But doth ...
Pagina 44
... answers . Have you not been acquainted with goldsmiths ' wives , and conn'd them out of rings ? Orl . Not so ; but I answer you right painted cloth , from whence you have studied your questions . Jaq . You have a nimble wit ; I think it ...
... answers . Have you not been acquainted with goldsmiths ' wives , and conn'd them out of rings ? Orl . Not so ; but I answer you right painted cloth , from whence you have studied your questions . Jaq . You have a nimble wit ; I think it ...
Pagina 55
... answers thee with frowning looks , I'll sauce her with bitter words . Why look you so upon me ? [ TO PHE . ] Phe . [ To SIL . ] For no ill will I bear you . Ros . I pray you , do not fall in love with me ; For I am falser than vows made ...
... answers thee with frowning looks , I'll sauce her with bitter words . Why look you so upon me ? [ TO PHE . ] Phe . [ To SIL . ] For no ill will I bear you . Ros . I pray you , do not fall in love with me ; For I am falser than vows made ...
Pagina 57
... answer'd not again ; But that's all one ; omittance is no quittance . I'll write to him a very taunting letter , An thou shalt bear it . Wilt thou , Silvius ? Sil . Phebe , with all my heart . Phe . I'll write it straight ; The matter's ...
... answer'd not again ; But that's all one ; omittance is no quittance . I'll write to him a very taunting letter , An thou shalt bear it . Wilt thou , Silvius ? Sil . Phebe , with all my heart . Phe . I'll write it straight ; The matter's ...
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Pagina 473 - But nature makes that mean: so, o'er that art, Which you say adds to nature, is an art That nature makes. 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.
Pagina 559 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and sometimes voices That, if I then had...
Pagina 574 - twixt the green sea and the azur'd vault Set roaring war; to the dread rattling thunder Have I given fire and rifted Jove's stout oak With his own bolt, the...
Pagina 573 - And mine shall. Hast thou, which art but air, a touch, a feeling Of their afflictions, and shall not myself, One of their kind, that relish all as sharply Passion as they, be kindlier mov'd than thou art ? Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance ; they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Pagina 531 - would it had been done ! Thou didst prevent me ; I had peopled else This isle with Calibans. Pro. Abhorred slave ! Which any print of goodness will not take, Being capable of all ill ! I pitied thee, Took pains to make thee speak, taught thee each hour One thing or other : when thou didst not, savage, Know thine own meaning, but would'st gabble like A thing most brutish, I endow'd thy purposes With words that made them known...
Pagina 530 - Thou strok'dst me, and mad'st much of me ; would'st give me Water with berries in't; and teach me how To name the bigger light, and how the less That burn by day and night : and then I lov'd thee, And show'd thee all the qualities o...
Pagina 547 - A strange fish ! Were I in England now, as once I was, and had but this fish painted, not a holiday fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man : any strange beast there makes a man. When they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar, they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian. Legged like a man ! and his fins like arms ! Warm o...