The Dramatic Works and Poems of William Shakespeare, with Notes, Original and Selected, and Introductory Remarks to Each Play, Volumul 2S. King, 1831 |
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Pagina 6
... mother deigned to appear to me ; Will'd me to leave my base vocation , And free my country from calamity : Her aid she promis'd , and assur'd success : Char . Who ever saw the like ? what men have I ? In complete glory she reveal'd ...
... mother deigned to appear to me ; Will'd me to leave my base vocation , And free my country from calamity : Her aid she promis'd , and assur'd success : Char . Who ever saw the like ? what men have I ? In complete glory she reveal'd ...
Pagina 13
... mother I derived am That droops his sapless branches to the ground : -Leaving no heir begotten of his body ) Yet are these feet - whose strengthless stay is numb , Unable to support this lump of clay , - Swift - winged with desire to ...
... mother I derived am That droops his sapless branches to the ground : -Leaving no heir begotten of his body ) Yet are these feet - whose strengthless stay is numb , Unable to support this lump of clay , - Swift - winged with desire to ...
Pagina 20
... mother's hopes lie in one. The period of thy tyranny approacheth . On us thou canst not enter , but by death : For , I protest , we are well fortified , And strong enough to issue out and fight : If thou retire , the Dauphin , well ...
... mother's hopes lie in one. The period of thy tyranny approacheth . On us thou canst not enter , but by death : For , I protest , we are well fortified , And strong enough to issue out and fight : If thou retire , the Dauphin , well ...
Pagina 21
... mother , Dishonour not her honourable name , To make a bastard , and a slave of me : The world will say - He is not ... mother's womb . Tal . Upon my blessing I command thee go . John . To fight I will , but not to fly the foe . Tal ...
... mother , Dishonour not her honourable name , To make a bastard , and a slave of me : The world will say - He is not ... mother's womb . Tal . Upon my blessing I command thee go . John . To fight I will , but not to fly the foe . Tal ...
Pagina 25
... mother .-- Kneel down and take my blessing , good my girl . Wilt thou not stoop ? Now cursed be the time Of thy nativity ! I would the milk Thy mother gave thee , when thou suck'dst her breast , Had been a little ratsbane for thy sake ...
... mother .-- Kneel down and take my blessing , good my girl . Wilt thou not stoop ? Now cursed be the time Of thy nativity ! I would the milk Thy mother gave thee , when thou suck'dst her breast , Had been a little ratsbane for thy sake ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Achilles Ajax Antony Apem Apemantus bear blood brother Brutus Cade Cæsar Cassius Cleo Coriolanus Cres crown Cymbeline daughter dead death dost doth duke duke of York Edward Enter Exeunt Exit eyes father fear fool friends Gent give Gloster gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hector Holinshed honour house of York Julius Cæsar King Henry King Henry VI lady Lear look lord Lucius madam Malone Marcius Mark Antony means ne'er never night noble old copy reads Pandarus peace Pericles play Plutarch poet pray prince queen Rich Richard Rome SCENE Shakspeare Shakspeare's Somerset soul speak Steevens Suff Suffolk sweet sword tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon Titus Andronicus Troilus Troilus and Cressida Ulyss unto Warwick word York
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Pagina 252 - I have not slept Between the acting of a dreadful thing And the first motion, all the interim is Like a phantasma, or a hideous dream : The Genius and the mortal instruments Are then in council ; and the state of man, Like to a little kingdom, suffers then The nature of an insurrection.
Pagina 52 - Thou hast most traitorously corrupted the youth of the realm in erecting a grammar school : and whereas, before, our forefathers had no other books but the score and the tally, thou hast caused printing to be used, and, contrary to the king, his crown and dignity, thou hast built a paper-mill.
Pagina 121 - My conscience hath a thousand several tongues, And every tongue brings in a several tale, And every tale condemns me for a villain. Perjury, perjury, in the high'st degree; Murder, stern murder in the dir'st degree; All several sins, all us'd in each degree, Throng to the bar, crying all, 'Guilty, guilty!
Pagina 161 - And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility, And the rude son should strike his father dead : 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...
Pagina 144 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee : Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's; then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Pagina 144 - So good, so noble, and so true a master ? Bear witness, all that have not hearts of iron, With what a sorrow Cromwell leaves his lord. — The king shall have my service ; but my prayers For ever, and for ever, shall be yours.
Pagina 243 - O mother, mother ! What have you done ? Behold, the heavens do ope, The gods look down, and this unnatural scene They laugh at. O my mother, mother ! O ! You have won a happy victory to Rome : But, for your son, — believe it, O, believe it, Most dangerously you have with him prevail'd, If not most mortal to him : but let it come.
Pagina 264 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touched his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world, But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours...
Pagina 298 - Sometime we see a cloud that's dragonish; A vapour sometime like a bear or lion, A tower'd citadel, a pendent rock, A forked mountain, or blue promontory With trees upon't, that nod unto the world, And mock our eyes with air. Thou hast seen these signs; They are black vesper's pageants.
Pagina 304 - tis most certain, Iras. Saucy lictors Will catch at us, like strumpets ; and scald rhymers Ballad us out o' tune : the quick comedians Extemporally will stage us, and present Our Alexandrian revels : Antony Shall be brought drunken forth, and I shall see Some squeaking Cleopatra boy my greatness I