The Life and Beauties of Shakespeare: Comprising Careful Selections from Each Play, with a General Index, Digesting Them Under Proper HeadsPhillips, Sampson, 1853 - 345 pagini |
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Pagina 49
... reason to be render'd , Why he cannot abide a gapingt pig ; Why he , a harmless necessary cat ; Why he , a swollen bag - pipe ; but of force Must yield to such inevitable shame , As to offend , himself being offended ; So can I give no ...
... reason to be render'd , Why he cannot abide a gapingt pig ; Why he , a harmless necessary cat ; Why he , a swollen bag - pipe ; but of force Must yield to such inevitable shame , As to offend , himself being offended ; So can I give no ...
Pagina 50
... reason is , your spirits are attentive : For do but note a wild and wanton herd , Or race of youthful and unhandled colts , Fetching mad bounds , bellowing , and neighing loud Which is the hot condition of their blood ; If they but hear ...
... reason is , your spirits are attentive : For do but note a wild and wanton herd , Or race of youthful and unhandled colts , Fetching mad bounds , bellowing , and neighing loud Which is the hot condition of their blood ; If they but hear ...
Pagina 65
... reason , - But that his beard grew thin and hungerly , And seem'd to ask him sops as he was drinking . This done , he took the bride about the neck ; And kiss'd her lips with such a clamorous smack , That , at the parting , all the ...
... reason , - But that his beard grew thin and hungerly , And seem'd to ask him sops as he was drinking . This done , he took the bride about the neck ; And kiss'd her lips with such a clamorous smack , That , at the parting , all the ...
Pagina 76
... reason , ' gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent , The sole Crift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further . FAIRIES AND MAGIC . Ye elves of hills , brooks , standing ...
... reason , ' gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent , The sole Crift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further . FAIRIES AND MAGIC . Ye elves of hills , brooks , standing ...
Pagina 80
... reason , can my passion hide . Do not extort thy reasons from this clause , For , that I woo , thou therefore hast no cause : But , rather , reason thus with reason fetter : Love sought is good , but given unsought is better . * A hawk ...
... reason , can my passion hide . Do not extort thy reasons from this clause , For , that I woo , thou therefore hast no cause : But , rather , reason thus with reason fetter : Love sought is good , but given unsought is better . * A hawk ...
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Ajax Antony art thou bear beauty Ben Jonson blood bosom breath Brutus Cassius Cesar cheek CORIOLANUS crown Cymbeline dead dear death deed Desdemona doth dream ears earth eyes fair father fear fire fool friends gentle Ghost give gods grief hand hath head hear heart heaven honour hour Iago Jonson king KING HENRY VI kiss Lady Lear lips live look lord lov'd Lowsie Macb Macbeth Macd maid moon murder nature ne'er never night noble o'er passion Patroclus pity play poet poor prince queen Rape of Lucrece revenge Romeo Shakspeare Shakspeare's shame sleep smile soul speak spirit Stratford sweet tears tell theatre thee thine thing Thomas Lucy thou art thou hast thought Titus Andronicus tongue true Venus and Adonis vex'd virtue weep wife wind words youth
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Pagina 19 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honour, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon...
Pagina 172 - Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Pagina 238 - Julius bleed for justice' sake ? What villain touch'd his body, that did stab, And not for justice ? What, shall one of us, That struck the foremost man of all this world But for supporting robbers, shall we now Contaminate our fingers with base bribes, And sell the mighty space of our large honours For so much trash as may be grasped thus? I had rather be a dog, and bay the moon, Than such a Roman.
Pagina 132 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home, Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad, Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds, Which pillage they with merry march bring home To the tent-royal of their ( emperor...
Pagina 50 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Pagina 278 - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Pagina 90 - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.
Pagina 108 - O ! who can hold a fire in his hand By thinking on the frosty Caucasus? Or cloy the hungry edge of appetite By bare imagination of a feast? Or wallow naked in December snow By thinking on fantastic summer's heat?
Pagina 255 - I'll kneel down And ask of thee forgiveness: so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news; and we'll talk with them too, — Who loses and who wins; who's in, who's out; — And take...
Pagina 204 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long : And then, they say, no spirit dares stir abroad; The nights are wholesome ; then no planets strike, No fairy takes, nor witch hath power to charm, So hallow'd and so gracious is the time.