The plays of William Shakspeare, pr. from the text by G. Steevens and E. Malone, with a selection of notes, by A. Chalmers, Volumul 7 |
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Pagina 62
... stand affected to our purpose ; And summon him to - morrow to the Tower , To sit about the coronation . If thou dost find him tractable to us , Encourage him , and tell him all our reasons : If he be leaden , icy , cold , unwilling , 6 ...
... stand affected to our purpose ; And summon him to - morrow to the Tower , To sit about the coronation . If thou dost find him tractable to us , Encourage him , and tell him all our reasons : If he be leaden , icy , cold , unwilling , 6 ...
Pagina 65
... stand upright , Till Richard wear the garland of the realm . Hast . How ! wear the garland ? dost thou mean the crown ? Cate . Ay , my good lord . Hast . I'll have this crown of mine cut from my shoulders , Before I'll see the crown so ...
... stand upright , Till Richard wear the garland of the realm . Hast . How ! wear the garland ? dost thou mean the crown ? Cate . Ay , my good lord . Hast . I'll have this crown of mine cut from my shoulders , Before I'll see the crown so ...
Pagina 79
... stand between two churchmen , good my lord ; For on that ground I'll make a holy descant ; And be not easily won to our requests ; Play the maid's part , still answer nay , and take it . Glo . I go ; and if you plead as well for them ...
... stand between two churchmen , good my lord ; For on that ground I'll make a holy descant ; And be not easily won to our requests ; Play the maid's part , still answer nay , and take it . Glo . I go ; and if you plead as well for them ...
Pagina 90
... Stand all apart . Cousin of Bucking- ham , Buck . My gracious sovereign . K. Rich . Give me thy hand . Thus high , by thy advice , And thy assistance , is king Richard seated : - But shall we wear these glories for a day ? Or shall they ...
... Stand all apart . Cousin of Bucking- ham , Buck . My gracious sovereign . K. Rich . Give me thy hand . Thus high , by thy advice , And thy assistance , is king Richard seated : - But shall we wear these glories for a day ? Or shall they ...
Pagina 127
... stand on my trembling flesh . What do I fear ? myself ? there's none else by : Richard loves Richard ; that is , I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No ; - Yes ; I am : Then fly , - What , from myself ? Great reason : Why ? Lest I ...
... stand on my trembling flesh . What do I fear ? myself ? there's none else by : Richard loves Richard ; that is , I am I. Is there a murderer here ? No ; - Yes ; I am : Then fly , - What , from myself ? Great reason : Why ? Lest I ...
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Pagina 6 - But I, that am not shap'd for sportive tricks, Nor made to court an amorous looking-glass; I, that am rudely stamp'd, and want love's majesty, To strut before a wanton ambling nymph; I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling Nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Pagina 214 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Pagina 214 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me. Vain pomp, and glory of this world, I hate ye ; I feel my heart new open'd : O, how wretched Is that poor man, that hangs on princes...
Pagina 217 - 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 217 - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forc'd me Out of thy honest truth to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be ; And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee...
Pagina 215 - I am fallen indeed. CROM. How does your grace ? WOL. Why, well ; Never so truly happy, my good Cromwell. I know myself now ; and I feel within me A peace above all earthly dignities, A still and quiet conscience.
Pagina 217 - And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, — say, I taught thee, Say, Wolsey, — that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour,— Found thee a way, out of his wreck, to rise in ; A sure and safe one, though thy master miss'd it.
Pagina 467 - I'll example you with thievery: The sun's a thief, and with his great attraction Robs the vast sea: the moon's an arrant thief, And her pale fire she snatches from the sun...
Pagina 140 - I COME no more to make you laugh : things now, That bear a weighty and a serious brow, Sad, high, and working, full of state and woe, Such noble scenes as draw the eye to flow, We now present.
Pagina 251 - That mould up such a mighty piece as this is, With all the virtues that attend the good, Shall still be doubled on her : truth shall nurse her ; Holy and heavenly thoughts still counsel her : She shall be lov'd, and fear'd : her own shall bless her: Her foes shake like a field of beaten corn, And hang their heads with sorrow : good grows with her. In her days, every man shall eat in safety Under his own vine what he plants ; and sing The merry songs of peace to all his neighbours.