The Complete Works of Shakspeare, Revised from the Best Authorities : with a Memoir, and Essay on His Genius, Volumul 1Jewett, 1857 |
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Pagina 6
... doth unfix my hair , And make my seated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought , whose murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man , that ...
... doth unfix my hair , And make my seated heart knock at my ribs , Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought , whose murder yet is but fantastical , Shakes so my single state of man , that ...
Pagina 9
... , and bend up Each corporal agent to this terrible feat . Away , and mock the time with fairest show : False face must hide what the false heart doth [ Exeunt . know . ACT II . SCENE I. - The same . Court B 9 ACT I. SCENE VII . MACBETH .
... , and bend up Each corporal agent to this terrible feat . Away , and mock the time with fairest show : False face must hide what the false heart doth [ Exeunt . know . ACT II . SCENE I. - The same . Court B 9 ACT I. SCENE VII . MACBETH .
Pagina 16
... doth guide his valor To act in safety . There is none but he Whose being I do fear and under him My genius is rebuked ; as , it is said , Mark Antony's was by Cæsar . He chid the sisters , When first they put the name of King upon me ...
... doth guide his valor To act in safety . There is none but he Whose being I do fear and under him My genius is rebuked ; as , it is said , Mark Antony's was by Cæsar . He chid the sisters , When first they put the name of King upon me ...
Pagina 43
... to burn your lips . Tro . Patience herself , what goddess e'er she be , Pan . Well , I have told you enough of this : Doth lesser blench at sufferanae than I do . Pan . Well , she looked yesternight fairer than she 48.
... to burn your lips . Tro . Patience herself , what goddess e'er she be , Pan . Well , I have told you enough of this : Doth lesser blench at sufferanae than I do . Pan . Well , she looked yesternight fairer than she 48.
Pagina 49
... Doth valor's show , and valor's worth , divide , In storms of fortune : for , in her ray and bright- ness , The herd hath more annoyance by the brize Than by the tiger : but when the splitting wind Makes flexible the knees of knotted ...
... Doth valor's show , and valor's worth , divide , In storms of fortune : for , in her ray and bright- ness , The herd hath more annoyance by the brize Than by the tiger : but when the splitting wind Makes flexible the knees of knotted ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
1st Cit Achilles Ajax Antony Apem Apemantus art thou Banquo bear blood Brutus Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassio Cleo Cominius Coriolanus Cres CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death Desdemona Diomed dost doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes Farewell father fear fool fortune friends give gods GUIDERIUS Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven Hector honor Iach Iago Kent King knave lady Lear live look lord Macb Macbeth Macd madam Marcius matter ne'er never night noble Nurse Othello Pandarus Patroclus Pisa play PLUTARCH POLONIUS Pompey poor pr'y thee pray Queen Roman Rome Romeo Scene Serv Servant Shakspeare shew soul speak stand sweet sword tell There's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon Troilus true Tybalt unto villain What's wife word
Pasaje populare
Pagina 492 - I tell you that which you yourselves do know; Show you sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths, And bid them speak for me: but were I Brutus, And Brutus Antony, there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits and put a tongue In every wound of Caesar that should move The stones of Rome to rise and mutiny.
Pagina 492 - I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts: I am no orator, as Brutus is; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him. For I have neither wit...
Pagina 160 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed, that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men, and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Pagina 490 - Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your ears; •> I come to bury Caesar, not to praise him. The evil, that men do, lives after them; The good is oft interred with their bones; \ So let it be with Caesar. The noble Brutus Hath told you, Caesar was ambitious: If it were so, it was a grievous fault; And grievously hath Caesar answer'd it.
Pagina 264 - tis not to me she speaks: Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, Having some business, do entreat her eyes To twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if her eyes were there, they in her head?
Pagina 308 - This is the excellent foppery of the world, that when we are sick in fortune — often the surfeit of our own behaviour — we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon and the stars : as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion ; knaves, thieves and treachers, by spherical predominance ; drunkards, liars and adulterers, by an enforced obedience of planetary influence ; and all that we are evil in, by a divine thrusting on...
Pagina 176 - Give me leave. Here lies the water ; good : here stands the man ; good : If the man go to this water, and drown himself, it is, will he, nill he, he goes ; mark you that ? but if the water come to him, and drown him, he drowns not himself: argal, he that is not guilty of his own death, shortens not his own life. 2 Clo. But is this law ? 1 Clo. Ay, marry is 't ; crowner's-quest law. 2 Clo. Will you ha...
Pagina 348 - The weight of this sad time we must obey ; Speak what we feel, not what we ought to say. The oldest hath borne most : we, that are young, Shall never see so much, nor live so long.
Pagina 364 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round...
Pagina 404 - No more of that : — I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am : nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice : then must you speak Of one that loved not wisely, but too well ; Of one not easily jealous, but, being wrought, Perplexed in the extreme...