The works of Shakespear [ed. by sir T.Hanmer].J. and P. Knapton, S. Birt, T. Longman, H. Lintott, C. Hitch, J. Hodges, J. Brindley, J. and R. Tonson and S. Draper, B. Dod, and C. Corbet, 1750 |
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Pagina 13
... I'll foon bring her back . Mut . My Lord , you país not here . Tit . What ! villain - boy , Barr'ft me my way in ... I'll truft by leisure him that mocks me once , Thee - never , nor thy traiterous haughty fons , Confederates all , thus ...
... I'll foon bring her back . Mut . My Lord , you país not here . Tit . What ! villain - boy , Barr'ft me my way in ... I'll truft by leisure him that mocks me once , Thee - never , nor thy traiterous haughty fons , Confederates all , thus ...
Pagina 28
... I'll ftop your mouth - bring thou her [ Dragging off Lavinia . This is the hole where Aaron bid us hide him . [ Exeunt Tam . Farewel , my fons ; fee that ye make her fure . Ne'er let my heart know merry cheer indeed , ' Till all th ...
... I'll ftop your mouth - bring thou her [ Dragging off Lavinia . This is the hole where Aaron bid us hide him . [ Exeunt Tam . Farewel , my fons ; fee that ye make her fure . Ne'er let my heart know merry cheer indeed , ' Till all th ...
Pagina 29
... I'll fee what hole is here , And what he is that now hath leap'd into't . Say , who art thou that lately didft defcend Into this gaping hollow of the earth ? Mar. Th Into TITUS 29 ANDRONICUS . From this unhallow'd and blood-ftained hole ...
... I'll fee what hole is here , And what he is that now hath leap'd into't . Say , who art thou that lately didft defcend Into this gaping hollow of the earth ? Mar. Th Into TITUS 29 ANDRONICUS . From this unhallow'd and blood-ftained hole ...
Pagina 33
... I'll drop upon thee ftill , In winter with warm tears I'll melt the fnow , And keep eternal fpring - time on thy face , So thou refufe to drink my dear fon's blood . Enter Lucius with his fword drazun . O reverend Tribunes ! gentle aged ...
... I'll drop upon thee ftill , In winter with warm tears I'll melt the fnow , And keep eternal fpring - time on thy face , So thou refufe to drink my dear fon's blood . Enter Lucius with his fword drazun . O reverend Tribunes ! gentle aged ...
Pagina 37
... I'll fend the Emperor My hand ; good Aaron , wilt thou chop it off ? Luc . Stay , father , for that noble hand of thine , That hath thrown down fo many enemies , Shall not be fent ; my hand will serve the turn . My youth can better ...
... I'll fend the Emperor My hand ; good Aaron , wilt thou chop it off ? Luc . Stay , father , for that noble hand of thine , That hath thrown down fo many enemies , Shall not be fent ; my hand will serve the turn . My youth can better ...
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The Works of Shakespear: In Nine Volumes ; with a Glossary, Volumul 8 William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1748 |
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Achilles Afide Agamemnon Ajax Andronicus Banquo blood brother Calchas Clot Cloten Creffid Cymbeline defire Diomede doft doth Emperor Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fafe falfe fear feem felf 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 Hect Hector himſelf honour Iach Imogen King Lady Lavinia Lord Lucius Macb Macbeth Macd Macduff Mach mafter Marcus Menelaus moft moſt muft muſt Neft noble Pandarus Patroclus Pifanio pleaſe Poft Pofthumus prefent Priam Prince purpoſe Queen reafon Roffe Roman Rome SCENE ſhall ſhe ſpeak Tamora tell Thane thee thefe Ther there's Therfites theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand Titus Titus Andronicus Troi Troilus Ulyf what's whofe Witch worfe
Pasaje populare
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 88 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace. I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't, then, That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both. They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Pagina 93 - 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 189 - 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 87 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly; if the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch With his surcease success : that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, We'd jump the life to come.
Pagina 83 - For in my way it lies. Stars hide your fires ! Let not light see my black and deep desires : The eye wink at the hand ! yet let that be, Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Pagina 93 - So brainsickly of things. Go get some water, And wash this filthy witness from your hand. Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them, and smear The sleepy grooms with blood. Macb. I'll go no more: I am afraid to think what I have done ; Look on't again I dare not.
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 125 - 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 85 - 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.