The Works of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Recently Discovered Portfolio of 1632, Containing Early Manuscript Emendations ; with a History of the Stage, a Life of the Poet, and an Introduction to Each Play, Volumul 6Redfield, 1853 |
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Pagina 17
... turns to sudden sadness . Pan . An her hair were not somewhat darker than Helen's , ( well , go to ) there were no more comparison between the women , -but , for my part , she is my kinswoman : I would not , as they term it , praise her ...
... turns to sudden sadness . Pan . An her hair were not somewhat darker than Helen's , ( well , go to ) there were no more comparison between the women , -but , for my part , she is my kinswoman : I would not , as they term it , praise her ...
Pagina 40
... no evasion To blench2 from this , and to stand firm by honour . We turn not back the silks upon the merchant , 1 attributive : in quartos . 2 Start away . When we have soil'd ' them ; nor the remainder .40 ACT II . TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
... no evasion To blench2 from this , and to stand firm by honour . We turn not back the silks upon the merchant , 1 attributive : in quartos . 2 Start away . When we have soil'd ' them ; nor the remainder .40 ACT II . TROILUS AND CRESSIDA .
Pagina 41
... turn'd crown'd kings to merchants . If you'll avouch ' t was wisdom Paris went , As you must need , for you all cry'd— " Go , go ; " If you'll confess , he brought home noble prize , As you must needs , for you all clapp'd your hands ...
... turn'd crown'd kings to merchants . If you'll avouch ' t was wisdom Paris went , As you must need , for you all cry'd— " Go , go ; " If you'll confess , he brought home noble prize , As you must needs , for you all clapp'd your hands ...
Pagina 53
... turn ; that shall it not , in truth , la ! Nay , I care not for such words : no , no . - And , my lord , he desires you , that if the king call for him at supper , you will make his excuse . Helen . My lord Pandarus , - Pan . What says ...
... turn ; that shall it not , in truth , la ! Nay , I care not for such words : no , no . - And , my lord , he desires you , that if the king call for him at supper , you will make his excuse . Helen . My lord Pandarus , - Pan . What says ...
Pagina 54
... turn oh ! oh ! to ha ! ha ! he ! So dying love lives still : Oh ! oh ! a while , but ha ! ha ! ha ! Oh ! oh ! groans out for ha ! ha ! ha ! — Hey ho ! Helen . In love , i ' faith , to the very tip of the nose . Par . He eats nothing but ...
... turn oh ! oh ! to ha ! ha ! he ! So dying love lives still : Oh ! oh ! a while , but ha ! ha ! ha ! Oh ! oh ! groans out for ha ! ha ! ha ! — Hey ho ! Helen . In love , i ' faith , to the very tip of the nose . Par . He eats nothing but ...
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The Works of Shakespeare: The Text Regulated by the Recently ..., Volumul 6 William Shakespeare,John Payne Collier Vizualizare completă - 1853 |
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Achilles Agam Agamemnon Ajax Alcib Alcibiades Apem Apemantus art thou Athens Aufidius Bassianus blood brother CAPULET Cominius Coriolanus Cres Cressida dead dear death Diomed dost doth emperor empress Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair Farewell fear Flav folio fool friends give gods Goths hand hate hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector hither honour Juliet lady Lavinia live look lord Lucius Marcius MENENIUS Mercutio mother ne'er night noble Nurse PANDARUS Paris Patroclus peace pr'ythee pray Priam prince quarto Roman Rome Romeo SCENE Senators Serv Servant shalt speak sweet sword Tamora tears tell thee Ther there's Thersites thine thing thou art thou hast Timon Timon of Athens Titus Andronicus tongue tribunes Troilus Troilus and Cressida Trojan Troy Tybalt Ulyss villain Volsces What's word
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Pagina 327 - ROmeo; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pagina 336 - It was the lark, the herald of the morn, No nightingale : look, love, what envious streaks Do lace the severing clouds in yonder east : Night's candles are burnt out, and jocund day Stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops ; I must be gone and live, or stay and die.
Pagina 29 - Force should be right; or rather, right and wrong, Between whose endless jar justice resides, Should lose their names, and so should justice too. Then everything includes itself in power, Power into will, will into appetite; And appetite, an universal wolf, So doubly seconded with will and power, Must make perforce an universal prey, And last eat up himself.
Pagina 305 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Pagina 28 - Corrects the ill aspects of planets evil, And posts, like the commandment of a king, Sans check, to good and bad. But when the planets, In evil mixture, to disorder wander, What plagues, and what portents ! what mutiny...
Pagina 308 - But to be frank, and give it thee again. And yet I wish but for the thing I have: My bounty is as boundless as the sea, My love as deep; the more I give to thee, The more I have, for both are infinite.
Pagina 307 - Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face ; Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek, For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night. Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny What I have spoke : but farewell compliment. Dost thou love me ? I know thou wilt say — Ay : And I will take thy word ; yet, if thou swear^st, Thou may'st prove false : at lovers' perjuries, They say, Jove laughs.
Pagina 298 - Of healths five fathom deep ; and then anon Drums in his ear, at which he starts, and wakes ; And, being thus frighted, swears a prayer or two, And sleeps again.
Pagina 64 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion ; A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past ; which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done. Perseverance, dear my lord, Keeps honour bright : to have done, is to hang Quite out of fashion, like a rusty mail In monumental mockery.
Pagina 64 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand, And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps-in the comer : welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time.