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Pagina xxv
... hath plast Within this monyment , Shakspeare , with whome Qvick natvre dide ; whose name doth deck ys tombe Far more than coste ; sieth all yt he hath writt Leaves living art bvt page to serve his witt . Obiit Ano . Doi . 1616 , ætatis ...
... hath plast Within this monyment , Shakspeare , with whome Qvick natvre dide ; whose name doth deck ys tombe Far more than coste ; sieth all yt he hath writt Leaves living art bvt page to serve his witt . Obiit Ano . Doi . 1616 , ætatis ...
Pagina 4
... hath no drowning mark upon him ; his complexion is perfect gallows . Stand fast , good fate , to his hang- ing ! make the rope of his destiny our cable , for our own doth little advantage ! If he be not born to be hanged , our case is ...
... hath no drowning mark upon him ; his complexion is perfect gallows . Stand fast , good fate , to his hang- ing ! make the rope of his destiny our cable , for our own doth little advantage ! If he be not born to be hanged , our case is ...
Pagina 17
... hath drawn me rather : -But ' tis gone . No , it begins again . ARIEL sings . Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth suffer a sea ...
... hath drawn me rather : -But ' tis gone . No , it begins again . ARIEL sings . Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade , But doth suffer a sea ...
Pagina 24
... Hath made his meal on thee ! Fran . Sir , he may live ; I saw him beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him : his bold head ...
... Hath made his meal on thee ! Fran . Sir , he may live ; I saw him beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him : his bold head ...
Pagina 28
... hath here almost persuaded ( For he's a spirit of persuasion only , ) The king , his son's alive ; ' tis as impossible That he's undrown'd , as he that sleeps here swims . Seb . I have no hope That he's undrown'd . Ant . O , out of that ...
... hath here almost persuaded ( For he's a spirit of persuasion only , ) The king , his son's alive ; ' tis as impossible That he's undrown'd , as he that sleeps here swims . Seb . I have no hope That he's undrown'd . Ant . O , out of that ...
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Termeni și expresii frecvente
Angelo Anne Ariel Bawd brother Caius Caliban Claudio daughter dost thou doth Duke Eglamour Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father faults fear fool Ford friar gentle gentleman give grace hath hear heart heaven hither honour Host HUGH EVANS i'the Illyria Isab Julia lady Laun Launce letter look lord Lucetta Lucio madam maid Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor Milan Mira never night Pist play Pompey pr'ythee pray Prospero Prov Provost Quick Re-enter SCENE servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shal Silvia Sir ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Hugh Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Proteus Sir Thurio Sir Toby Sir TOBY BELCH Slen speak Speed Stratford Susanna Hall sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast Trin Valentine What's wife woman word youth
Pasaje populare
Pagina 25 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things: For no kind of traffic Would I admit; no name of magistrate; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil; No occupation; all men idle, all, And women too, but innocent and pure : No sovereignty— Seb.
Pagina 34 - O mistress mine, where are you roaming ? O, stay and hear; your true love's coming, That can sing both high and low: Trip no further, pretty sweeting; Journeys end in lovers meeting, Every wise man's son doth know.
Pagina 57 - gainst my fury • Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, • And they shall be themselves.
Pagina 59 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I; In a cowslip's bell I lie : There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly, After summer, merrily : Merrily, merrily, shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Pagina 16 - You taught me language ; and my profit on't Is, I know how to curse : the red plague rid you, For learning me your language ! Pro.
Pagina 32 - Than the soft myrtle : but man, proud man, Drest in a little brief authority, — Most ignorant of what he's most assur'd, His glassy essence, — like an angry ape, Plays such fantastic tricks before high heaven As make the angels weep ; who, with our spleens, Would all themselves laugh mortal.
Pagina 32 - Could great men thunder As Jove himself does, Jove would ne'er be quiet ; For every pelting, petty officer, Would use his heaven for thunder ; nothing but thunder.
Pagina 46 - O, it is monstrous ! monstrous ! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it ; The winds did sing it to me ; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounced The name of Prosper ; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i' the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Pagina xlix - A quibble is to Shakespeare, what luminous vapours are to the traveller ; he follows it at all adventures ; it is sure to lead him out of his way, and sure to engulf him in the mire.
Pagina 25 - All things in common nature should produce Without sweat or endeavour : treason, felony, Sword, pike, knife, gun, or need of any engine, Would I not have; but nature should bring forth, .Of its own kind, all foison, all abundance, To feed my innocent people.