The plays of William Shakespeare, ed. by T. Keightley, Partea 37,Volumul 2 |
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Pagina 8
... Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were merrier ? Unless you could teach me to forget a banished fa- ther , you must not learn me how to remember any extraordinary pleasure . Cel . Herein , I see ...
... Dear Celia , I show more mirth than I am mistress of ; and would you yet I were merrier ? Unless you could teach me to forget a banished fa- ther , you must not learn me how to remember any extraordinary pleasure . Cel . Herein , I see ...
Pagina 17
... dear uncle , Never , so much as in a thought unborn , Did I offend your Highness . Duke F. Thus do all traitors ; If their purgation did consist in words , They are as innocent as Grace itself . Let it suffice thee , that I trust thee ...
... dear uncle , Never , so much as in a thought unborn , Did I offend your Highness . Duke F. Thus do all traitors ; If their purgation did consist in words , They are as innocent as Grace itself . Let it suffice thee , that I trust thee ...
Pagina 18
William Shakespeare Thomas Keightley. Cel . Dear sovereign , hear me speak . Duke F. Ay , Celia ; we stay'd her for your sake , Else had she with her father rang'd along . Cel . I did not then entreat to have her stay , It was your ...
William Shakespeare Thomas Keightley. Cel . Dear sovereign , hear me speak . Duke F. Ay , Celia ; we stay'd her for your sake , Else had she with her father rang'd along . Cel . I did not then entreat to have her stay , It was your ...
Pagina 54
... dear Phebe , If ever - as that ever may be near- You meet in some fresh cheek the power of fancy , Then shall you know the wounds invisible That Love's keen arrows make . Phe . But , till that time , Come not thou near me : and , when ...
... dear Phebe , If ever - as that ever may be near- You meet in some fresh cheek the power of fancy , Then shall you know the wounds invisible That Love's keen arrows make . Phe . But , till that time , Come not thou near me : and , when ...
Pagina 58
... ORLANDO . Ros . And your experience makes you sad ! I had rather have a fool to make me merry , than experience to make me sad ; and to travel for it too ! Orl . Good day , and happiness , dear Rosalind 58 ACT IV . AS YOU LIKE IT .
... ORLANDO . Ros . And your experience makes you sad ! I had rather have a fool to make me merry , than experience to make me sad ; and to travel for it too ! Orl . Good day , and happiness , dear Rosalind 58 ACT IV . AS YOU LIKE IT .
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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...