The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volumul 2 |
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Pagina 6
... hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love tokens with my child ; Thou hast by moon - light at her window sung , With feigning voice , verses of feigning love ; And stolen the impression of her fantasy With bracelets of thy hair ...
... hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love tokens with my child ; Thou hast by moon - light at her window sung , With feigning voice , verses of feigning love ; And stolen the impression of her fantasy With bracelets of thy hair ...
Pagina 10
... hast appointed me , To - morrow truly will I meet with thee . Lys . Keep promise , love . Look , here comes Helena . Enter HELENA . Her . God speed fair Helena ! Whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? That fair again unsay . Demetrius ...
... hast appointed me , To - morrow truly will I meet with thee . Lys . Keep promise , love . Look , here comes Helena . Enter HELENA . Her . God speed fair Helena ! Whither away ? Hel . Call you me fair ? That fair again unsay . Demetrius ...
Pagina 18
... hast stolen away from fairy land , And in the shape of Corin sat all day , Playing on pipes of corn , and versing love To amorous Phillida . Why art thou here , Come from the farthest steep of India ? But that , forsooth , the bouncing ...
... hast stolen away from fairy land , And in the shape of Corin sat all day , Playing on pipes of corn , and versing love To amorous Phillida . Why art thou here , Come from the farthest steep of India ? But that , forsooth , the bouncing ...
Pagina 23
... Hast thou the flower there ? Welcome , wanderer . Puck . Ay , there it is . Obe . I pray thee , give it me . I know a bank whereon the wild thyme blows , Where ox - lips ' and the nodding violet grows ; 1 The greater cowslip . Quite ...
... Hast thou the flower there ? Welcome , wanderer . Puck . Ay , there it is . Obe . I pray thee , give it me . I know a bank whereon the wild thyme blows , Where ox - lips ' and the nodding violet grows ; 1 The greater cowslip . Quite ...
Pagina 37
... hast given me cause to curse . If thou hast slain Lysander in his sleep , Being o'er shoes in blood , plunge in the deep , And kill me too . The sun was not so true unto the day , As he to me . Would he have stolen away From sleeping ...
... hast given me cause to curse . If thou hast slain Lysander in his sleep , Being o'er shoes in blood , plunge in the deep , And kill me too . The sun was not so true unto the day , As he to me . Would he have stolen away From sleeping ...
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The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr ..., Volumul 5 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1850 |
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Antonio Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Biron Boyet comes Costard Count daughter Demetrius doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool fortune friends gentle give grace Gremio hand hath hear heart Heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honor Hortensio Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Laun Launcelot look lord lovers Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master means Merchant of Venice mistress Moth never night oath Oberon old copy reads Orlando Padua Petruchio PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray Puck Pyramus ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan SCENE seignior Shakspeare Shylock sirrah speak swear sweet tell thee Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Titania tongue Touch Tranio true unto Venice wife word
Pasaje populare
Pagina 289 - With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well saved, 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 everything.
Pagina 20 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Pagina 273 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pagina 165 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Pagina 175 - If to do, were as easy as to know what were good to do, chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces. It is a good divine that follows his own instructions. I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done, than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.