Comedy of errors. Macbeth. King John. King Richard II. King Henry IV., part IJ. Nichols, 1811 |
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Pagina 16
... I could scarce understand them . ] i . e . that I could scarce stand under them . This quibble , poor as it is , seems to have been a favourite with Shakspeare . Adr . But say , I pr'ythee , is he го COMEDY OF ERRORS .
... I could scarce understand them . ] i . e . that I could scarce stand under them . This quibble , poor as it is , seems to have been a favourite with Shakspeare . Adr . But say , I pr'ythee , is he го COMEDY OF ERRORS .
Pagina 31
... stand at the door , master ; bid them welcome hither . Ant . E. There is something in the wind , that we cannot get in . Dro . E. You would say so , master , if your gar- ments were thin . Your cake here is warm within ; you stand here ...
... stand at the door , master ; bid them welcome hither . Ant . E. There is something in the wind , that we cannot get in . Dro . E. You would say so , master , if your gar- ments were thin . Your cake here is warm within ; you stand here ...
Pagina 36
... he utters the common cant of lovers . When he calls her his heaven's claim , I cannot under- stand him . Perhaps he means that which he asks of heaven . JOHNSON . that she , being a very beastly creature , lays 36 COMEDY OF ERRORS .
... he utters the common cant of lovers . When he calls her his heaven's claim , I cannot under- stand him . Perhaps he means that which he asks of heaven . JOHNSON . that she , being a very beastly creature , lays 36 COMEDY OF ERRORS .
Pagina 41
... stand debted to this gentleman : I pray you , see him presently discharg'd , For he is bound to sea , and stays but for it .. Ant . E. I am not furnish'd with the present money ; Besides , I have some business in the town : Good signior ...
... stand debted to this gentleman : I pray you , see him presently discharg'd , For he is bound to sea , and stays but for it .. Ant . E. I am not furnish'd with the present money ; Besides , I have some business in the town : Good signior ...
Pagina 61
... stand . Mer . I dare , and do defy thee for a villain . [ They draw ! Enter ADRIANA , LUCIANA , Courtezan , and Others . Adr . Hold , hurt him not , for God's sake ; he is mad ; Some get within him , take his sword away : Bind Dromio ...
... stand . Mer . I dare , and do defy thee for a villain . [ They draw ! Enter ADRIANA , LUCIANA , Courtezan , and Others . Adr . Hold , hurt him not , for God's sake ; he is mad ; Some get within him , take his sword away : Bind Dromio ...
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Antipholus arms art thou Aumerle Banquo Bast Bishop of Carlisle blood Boling Bolingbroke breath castle cousin crown death devil doth Dromio Duch duke duke of Hereford Earl England Enter Ephesus Exeunt Exit eyes face fair Falstaff father Faulconbridge fear Fleance France friends Gaunt gentle give grace grief hand Harry Percy hath head hear heart heaven Henry honour horse Hubert John of Gaunt JOHNSON King John King Richard Lady land liege live look lord Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff majesty means murder never night noble Northumberland peace Percy play Poins pray prince prince of Wales Queen Rich Rosse SCENE Scotland Shakspeare shame sleep soul speak stand STEEVENS sweet sword tell thane thee There's thine thou art thou hast tongue uncle villain wife Witch word York
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Pagina 157 - Witch. Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake : Eye of newt, and toe of frog, Wool of bat, and tongue of dog, Adder's fork, and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg, and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble, Fire burn, and cauldron bubble. 3 Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf : Witches...
Pagina 106 - It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way : thou wouldst be great ; Art not without ambition, but without The illness should attend it: what thou wouldst highly, That wouldst thou holily ; wouldst not play false, And yet wouldst wrongly win: thou'dst have, great Glamis, That which cries ' Thus thou must do, if thou have it; And that which rather thou dost fear to do Than wishest should be undone.
Pagina 120 - Is this a dagger which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee. I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling as to sight ? or art thou but A dagger of the mind, a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw. Thou marshall'st me the way that I was going ; And such an instrument I was to use. Mine eyes are made the fools o...
Pagina 511 - Wednesday. Doth he feel it ? No. Doth he hear it ? No. Is it insensible then ? Yea, to the dead. But will it not live with the living ? No. Why? Detraction will, not suffer it: — therefore I'll none of it: Honour is a mere scutcheon, and so ends my catechism.
Pagina 359 - Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth. Let's choose executors, and talk of wills; And yet not so, for what can we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Pagina 101 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
Pagina 149 - Blood hath been shed ere now, i'the olden time, Ere human statute purg'd the gentle weal; Ay, and since too, murders have been perform'd Too terrible for the ear: the times have been, That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end: but now, they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools: This is more strange Than such a murder is.
Pagina 511 - tis no matter; honour pricks me on. Yea, but how if honour prick me off when I come on? how then? Can honour set to a leg? No. Or an arm? No. Or take away the grief of a wound? No. Honour hath no skill in surgery then? No. What is honour? A word. What is that word honour? Air. A trim reckoning ! Who hath it? He that died o
Pagina 259 - Or, What good love may I perform for you ? Many a poor man's son would have lain still, And ne'er have spoke a loving word to you; But you, at your sick service, had a prince. Nay, you may think my love was crafty love, And call it cunning. Do, an' if you will ; If heaven be pleased that you must use me ill, Why, then you must. Will you put out mine eyes ? These eyes that never did, nor never shall, So much as frown on you ? Hub.
Pagina 298 - This England never did, (nor never shall,) Lie at the proud foot of a conqueror, But when it first did help to wound itself. Now these her princes are come home again, Come the three corners of the world in arms, And we shall shock them : Nought shall make us rue, If England to itself do rest but true.