The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto, 1744 [by Sir T.Hanmer]. |
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Pagina 12
... worthy Lord ; and in this match , I hold me highly honour'd of your Grace : And here in fight of Rome , to Saturninus , King and commander of our common - weal , The wide world's Emperor , do I confecrate My fword , my chariot , and my ...
... worthy Lord ; and in this match , I hold me highly honour'd of your Grace : And here in fight of Rome , to Saturninus , King and commander of our common - weal , The wide world's Emperor , do I confecrate My fword , my chariot , and my ...
Pagina 17
... worthy Lord , if ever Tamora Were gracious in thofe princely eyes of thine , Then hear me speak , indifferently , for all ; And at my fuit ( fweet ) pardon what is past . Sat. What , Madam , be difhonour'd openly , And bafely put it up ...
... worthy Lord , if ever Tamora Were gracious in thofe princely eyes of thine , Then hear me speak , indifferently , for all ; And at my fuit ( fweet ) pardon what is past . Sat. What , Madam , be difhonour'd openly , And bafely put it up ...
Pagina 37
... worthy end . Aar . Nay , come , agree whofe hand shall go along , For fear they die before their pardon come . Mar. My hand shall go . Luc . By heav'n , it shall not go . Tit . Sirs , ftrive no more , fuch wither'd herbs as thefe Are ...
... worthy end . Aar . Nay , come , agree whofe hand shall go along , For fear they die before their pardon come . Mar. My hand shall go . Luc . By heav'n , it shall not go . Tit . Sirs , ftrive no more , fuch wither'd herbs as thefe Are ...
Pagina 39
... Worthy Andronicus , ill art thou repay'd For that good hand thou fent'ft the Emperor ; Here are the heads of thy two noble fons , And here's thy hand in fcorn to thee fent back ; Thy grief's their fport , thy refolution mockt : That woe ...
... Worthy Andronicus , ill art thou repay'd For that good hand thou fent'ft the Emperor ; Here are the heads of thy two noble fons , And here's thy hand in fcorn to thee fent back ; Thy grief's their fport , thy refolution mockt : That woe ...
Pagina 75
... friend ! Say to the King the knowledge of the broil , As thou didft leave it . Cap . Doubtful long it stood ; As two spent swimmers that do cling together , And And choak their art : the mercilefs Macdonel ( Worthy MACBETH. ...
... friend ! Say to the King the knowledge of the broil , As thou didft leave it . Cap . Doubtful long it stood ; As two spent swimmers that do cling together , And And choak their art : the mercilefs Macdonel ( Worthy MACBETH. ...
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The works of Shakespear, with a glossary, pr. from the Oxford ed. in quarto ... William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1747 |
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Achilles Afide Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus Baffianus Banquo blood brother Calchas Clot Cloten Creffid Cymbeline defire Diomede doft doth Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fear felf fervice fhall fhew fhould fight flain fleep fome fons forrow foul fpeak ftand ftill ftrange fuch fure fweet fword Goths Guiderius hand hath heart heav'n Hector himſelf honour i'th Iach Imogen King Lady Lavinia Lord Lucius Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach mafter Marcus Menelaus moft muft muſt Neft noble o'th Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe Poft Pofthumus prefent Priam Prince purpoſe Queen reafon Roffe Rome Saturnine SCENE ſelf ſhall ſhe ſpeak Tamora tell Thane thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Titus Titus Andronicus Troi Troilus Trojan Ulyf what's whofe Witch
Pasaje populare
Pagina 191 - Time hath, my lord, a wallet at his back, Wherein he puts alms for oblivion, A great-sized monster of ingratitudes : Those scraps are good deeds past : which are devour'd As fast as they are made, forgot as soon As done...
Pagina 206 - Fie, fie upon her! There's language in her eye, her cheek, her lip, Nay, her foot speaks ; her wanton spirits look out At every joint and motive of her body.
Pagina 83 - Your face, my thane, is as a book, where men May read strange matters : — To beguile the time, Look like the time; bear welcome in your eye, Your hand, your tongue: look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.
Pagina 91 - What hands are here? ha! they pluck out mine eyes! Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood Clean from my hand? No; this my hand will rather The multitudinous seas incarnadine, Making the green one red.
Pagina 85 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...
Pagina 111 - 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...
Pagina 106 - 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.
Pagina 103 - Come, seeling night, Scarf up the tender eye of pitiful day; And with thy bloody and invisible hand Cancel and tear to pieces that great bond Which keeps me pale!
Pagina 127 - To bed, to bed; there's knocking at the gate: come, come, come, come, give me your hand: what's done cannot be undone: to bed, to bed, to bed.
Pagina 91 - Infirm of purpose! Give me the daggers: the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures: 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil.