The Works of William Shakespeare: Measure for measure ; Comedy of errors ; Much ado about nothing ; Love's labour's lost ; Midsummer night's dream ; Merchant of VeniceWhittaker & Company, 1842 |
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Pagina 43
... sweet uncleanness As she that he hath stain'd ? Isab . Sir , believe this , I had rather give my body than my soul . Ang . I talk not of your soul . Our compell'd sins Stand more for number than for accompt . How say you ? Isab . Ang ...
... sweet uncleanness As she that he hath stain'd ? Isab . Sir , believe this , I had rather give my body than my soul . Ang . I talk not of your soul . Our compell'd sins Stand more for number than for accompt . How say you ? Isab . Ang ...
Pagina 53
... Sweet sister , let me live . What sin you do to save a brother's life , Nature dispenses with the deed so far , That it becomes a virtue . Isab . O , you beast ! O , faithless coward ! O , dishonest wretch ! Wilt thou be made a man out ...
... Sweet sister , let me live . What sin you do to save a brother's life , Nature dispenses with the deed so far , That it becomes a virtue . Isab . O , you beast ! O , faithless coward ! O , dishonest wretch ! Wilt thou be made a man out ...
Pagina 103
... Sweet Isabel , take my part : Lend me your knees , and all my life to come I'll lend you ; all my life to do you service . Duke . Against all sense you do importune her : Should she kneel down in mercy of this fact , Her brother's ghost ...
... Sweet Isabel , take my part : Lend me your knees , and all my life to come I'll lend you ; all my life to do you service . Duke . Against all sense you do importune her : Should she kneel down in mercy of this fact , Her brother's ghost ...
Pagina 131
... sweet - savour'd in thy taste , Unless I spake , or look'd , or touch'd , or carv'd to thee . How comes it now , my husband , O ! how comes it , That thou art then estranged from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That ...
... sweet - savour'd in thy taste , Unless I spake , or look'd , or touch'd , or carv'd to thee . How comes it now , my husband , O ! how comes it , That thou art then estranged from thyself ? Thyself I call it , being strange to me , That ...
Pagina 141
... sweet breath of flattery conquers strife . Ant . S. Sweet mistress , ( what your name is else , I know not , Nor by what wonder you do hit of mine , ) Less in your knowledge , and your grace you show not , Than our earth's wonder ; more ...
... sweet breath of flattery conquers strife . Ant . S. Sweet mistress , ( what your name is else , I know not , Nor by what wonder you do hit of mine , ) Less in your knowledge , and your grace you show not , Than our earth's wonder ; more ...
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Pagina 453 - The lunatic, the lover, and the poet, Are of imagination all compact : One sees more devils than vast hell can hold ; That is, the madman : the lover, all as frantic, Sees Helen's beauty in a brow of Egypt : The poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling, Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven, And, as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing A local habitation, and a name.
Pagina 450 - The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report what my dream was.
Pagina 23 - We must not make a scare-crow of the law, Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape, till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
Pagina 34 - Well believe this, No ceremony that to great ones 'longs, Not the king's crown, nor the deputed sword, The marshal's truncheon, nor the judge's robe, Become them with one half so good a grace As mercy does.
Pagina 382 - When daisies pied and violets blue And lady-smocks all silver-white And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Pagina 52 - And shamed life a hateful. Claud. Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling region of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison...
Pagina 249 - Of every hearer; for it so falls out That what we have we prize not to the worth Whiles we enjoy it, but being lack'd and lost, Why, then we rack the value, then we find The virtue that possession would not show us Whiles it was ours. So will it fare with Claudio. When he shall hear she died upon his words, Th...