The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Midsummer-night's dream. Love's labor's lost. Merchant of Venice. As you like it. All's well that ends well. Taming of the shrewHilliard, Gray,, 1839 |
Din interiorul cărții
Rezultatele 1 - 5 din 100
Pagina 6
... hath my consent to marry her.- Stand forth , Lysander ; -and , my gracious duke , This hath bewitched2 the bosom of my child . Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love tokens with my child ; Thou hast ...
... hath my consent to marry her.- Stand forth , Lysander ; -and , my gracious duke , This hath bewitched2 the bosom of my child . Thou , thou , Lysander , thou hast given her rhymes , And interchanged love tokens with my child ; Thou hast ...
Pagina 9
... hath power to say , -Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up . So quick bright things come to confusion . Her . If then true lovers have been ever crossed , It stands as an edíct in destiny . Then let us teach our trial patience ...
... hath power to say , -Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up . So quick bright things come to confusion . Her . If then true lovers have been ever crossed , It stands as an edíct in destiny . Then let us teach our trial patience ...
Pagina 12
... hath love's mind of any judgment taste ; Wings , and no eyes , figure unheedy haste ; And therefore is love said to be a child , Because in choice he is so oft beguiled . As waggish boys in game themselves forswear , So the boy Love is ...
... hath love's mind of any judgment taste ; Wings , and no eyes , figure unheedy haste ; And therefore is love said to be a child , Because in choice he is so oft beguiled . As waggish boys in game themselves forswear , So the boy Love is ...
Pagina 19
... hath therefore stretched his yoke in vain , The ploughman lost his sweat ; and the green corn Hath rotted , ere his youth attained a beard . The fold stands empty in the drowned field , And crows are fatted with the murrain flock ; The ...
... hath therefore stretched his yoke in vain , The ploughman lost his sweat ; and the green corn Hath rotted , ere his youth attained a beard . The fold stands empty in the drowned field , And crows are fatted with the murrain flock ; The ...
Pagina 22
... hath power to knit and tie to- gether two mouthes of contrary persons , and draw the heart of a man out of his bodie without offending any part of him . " Certaine Secrete Won- ders of Nature , by Edward Fenton , 1569 . 3 i . e . bring ...
... hath power to knit and tie to- gether two mouthes of contrary persons , and draw the heart of a man out of his bodie without offending any part of him . " Certaine Secrete Won- ders of Nature , by Edward Fenton , 1569 . 3 i . e . bring ...
Alte ediții - Afișează-le pe toate
The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Midsummer-night's dream. Love's ... William Shakespeare Vizualizare completă - 1839 |
Termeni și expresii frecvente
Antonio art thou Baptista Bass Bassanio BERTRAM better Bianca Bion BIONDELLO Biron Boyet comes Costard Count daughter Demetrius doth ducats Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear fool fortune friends gentle give grace Gremio hath hear heart Heaven Helena Hermia Hippolyta honor Hortensio Kate Kath KATHARINA King knave lady Laun Launcelot look lord lovers Lucentio Lysander madam maid marry master means mistress Moth Nerissa never night oath Oberon old copy reads Orlando Padua Petruchio PHILOSTRATE play Pompey pray Puck Pyramus ring Rosalind Rousillon Salan SCENE seignior Shakspeare Shylock sirrah speak swear sweet tell thee Theseus thine thing thou art thou hast Titania tongue Touch Tranio true unto Venice wife word young
Pasaje populare
Pagina 235 - It blesseth him that gives, and him that takes; 'Tis mightiest in the mightiest; it becomes The throned monarch better than his crown; His sceptre shows the force of temporal power, The attribute to awe and majesty, Wherein doth sit the dread and fear of kings; But mercy is above this sceptred sway, It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice.
Pagina 211 - Hath not a Jew eyes ? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions ? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is ? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh ? if you poison us, do we not die ? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge ? if we are like you in the rest, we will resemble you in that. If a Jew wrong a Christian,...
Pagina 22 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Pagina 243 - The moon shines bright : — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise ; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Pagina 277 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pagina 179 - If to do were as easy as to know what were good to do chapels had been churches, and poor men's cottages princes' palaces It is a good divine that follows his own instructions. I can easier teach twenty what were good to be done than be one of the twenty to follow mine own teaching.
Pagina 277 - The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Pagina 183 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian ; But more for that in low simplicity He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice. If I can catch him once upon the hip, I will feed fat the ancient grudge I bear him.