The Works of William Shakespeare: Comprising His Dramatic and Poetical Works, Complete, Volumul 2Phillips, Sampson, 1853 |
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Pagina 19
... dear as mine , And they shall find dear deer of us , my friends.- God , and Saint George ! Talbot , and England's right ! Prosper our colours in this dangerous fight ! [ Exe . SCENE III . - Plains in Gascony . Enter York , with forces ...
... dear as mine , And they shall find dear deer of us , my friends.- God , and Saint George ! Talbot , and England's right ! Prosper our colours in this dangerous fight ! [ Exe . SCENE III . - Plains in Gascony . Enter York , with forces ...
Pagina 20
... dear boy , mount on my swiftest horse ; And I'll direct thee how thou shalt escape By sudden flight : come , dally not , begone . John . And shall my youth be guilty of such blame ? No more can I be sever'd from your side , Than can ...
... dear boy , mount on my swiftest horse ; And I'll direct thee how thou shalt escape By sudden flight : come , dally not , begone . John . And shall my youth be guilty of such blame ? No more can I be sever'd from your side , Than can ...
Pagina 92
... dear blood shed for our grievous sins , That you depart , and lay no hands on me ; The deed you undertake is damnable . 1 Murd . What we will do , we do upon command . 2 Murd . And he , that hath commanded , is our king . Clar ...
... dear blood shed for our grievous sins , That you depart , and lay no hands on me ; The deed you undertake is damnable . 1 Murd . What we will do , we do upon command . 2 Murd . And he , that hath commanded , is our king . Clar ...
Pagina 94
... Dear brother , live , and be a king ? Who told me , when we both lay in the field , Frozen almost to death , how he did lap me Even in his garments ; and did give himself , All thin and naked , to the numb - cold night ? All this from ...
... Dear brother , live , and be a king ? Who told me , when we both lay in the field , Frozen almost to death , how he did lap me Even in his garments ; and did give himself , All thin and naked , to the numb - cold night ? All this from ...
Pagina 95
... dear a loss . Chil . Were never orphans , had so dear a loss . Duch . Was never mother had so dear a iuss . Alas ! I am the mother of these griefs ; Their woes are parcell'd , ' mine are general . She for an Edward weeps , and so do I ...
... dear a loss . Chil . Were never orphans , had so dear a loss . Duch . Was never mother had so dear a iuss . Alas ! I am the mother of these griefs ; Their woes are parcell'd , ' mine are general . She for an Edward weeps , and so do I ...
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Achilles Ajax Alarum Antony Apem Apemantus arms art thou bear blood brother Brutus Cæsar Cassio Cleo Coriolanus Cres crown Cymbeline daughter dead dear death Desdemona Diomed dost doth duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fool friends Gent gentle give Gloster gods grace grief hand hath hear heart heaven hither honour i'the Iago Julius Cæsar Kent king lady lago Lear live look lord Lucius madam Mark Antony ne'er never night noble o'the Othello Pandarus Patroclus peace Pericles poor pr'ythee pray prince queen Rich Rome Romeo SCENE shame soldiers Somerset soul speak stand Suff Suffolk sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast tongue Troilus Tybalt unto villain Warwick weep What's wilt words York
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Pagina 65 - God! methinks, it were a happy life, To be no better than a homely swain; To sit upon a hill, as I do now, To carve out dials quaintly, point by point, Thereby to see the minutes how they run: How many make the hour full complete, How many hours bring about the day, How many days will finish up the year, How many years a mortal man may live.
Pagina 134 - ... wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues : be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's : then, if thou fall'st, O Cromwell ! Thou fall'st a blessed martyr. Serve the king ; And...
Pagina 425 - Is it not monstrous, that this player here, But in a fiction, in a dream of passion, Could force his soul so to his own conceit, That, from her working, all his visage wann'd; Tears in his eyes, distraction in's aspect, A broken voice, and his whole function suiting With forms to his conceit? And all for nothing! For Hecuba ! What's Hecuba to him, or he to Hecuba, That he should weep for her?
Pagina 417 - That for some vicious mole of nature in them, As, in their birth— wherein they are not guilty, Since nature cannot choose his origin— By the o'ergrowth of some complexion, Oft breaking down the pales and forts of reason, Or by some habit that too much o'er-leavens The form of plausive manners, that these men, Carrying, I say, the stamp of one defect, Being nature's livery, or fortune's star...
Pagina 238 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman? If any, speak; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country? If any, speak; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Pagina 234 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.
Pagina 228 - Caesar carelessly but nod on him. He had a fever when he was in Spain, And, when the fit was on him, I did mark How he did shake, — 'tis true, this God did shake. His coward lips did from their colour fly ; And that same eye, whose bend doth awe the world, Did lose his lustre ; I did hear him groan ; Aye, and that tongue of his, that bade the Romans Mark him, and write his speeches in their books, Alas ! (it cried), Give me some drink, Titinius, As a sick girl.
Pagina 399 - Romeo ; and, when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Pagina 134 - Love thyself last: cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not. Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's, and truth's; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr!
Pagina 428 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.