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... Emil . You have little cause to say so . Iago . Come on , come on : you are pictures out of doors ; Bells in your parlours , wild cats in your kitchens ; Saints in your injuries ; devils , being offended ; Players in your housewifery ...
... Emil . You have little cause to say so . Iago . Come on , come on : you are pictures out of doors ; Bells in your parlours , wild cats in your kitchens ; Saints in your injuries ; devils , being offended ; Players in your housewifery ...
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... Emil . How if fair and foolish ? Iago . She never yet was foolish that was fair : For even her folly helped her to an heir . Des . These are old fond paradoxes , to make fools laugh i ' the alehouse . What miserable praise hast thou for ...
... Emil . How if fair and foolish ? Iago . She never yet was foolish that was fair : For even her folly helped her to an heir . Des . These are old fond paradoxes , to make fools laugh i ' the alehouse . What miserable praise hast thou for ...
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... Emil . Good - morrow , good lieutenant . I am sorry For your displeasure ; but all will soon be well . The general and his wife are talking of it ; And she speaks for you stoutly . The Moor replies , That he you hurt is of great fame in ...
... Emil . Good - morrow , good lieutenant . I am sorry For your displeasure ; but all will soon be well . The general and his wife are talking of it ; And she speaks for you stoutly . The Moor replies , That he you hurt is of great fame in ...
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... Emil . Do not you chide : I have a thing for you . Iago . A thing for me ? It is a common thing , — Emil . Ha ! Iago . To have a foolish wife . Emil . O , is that all ? What will you give me now For that same handkerchief ? Iago . What ...
... Emil . Do not you chide : I have a thing for you . Iago . A thing for me ? It is a common thing , — Emil . Ha ! Iago . To have a foolish wife . Emil . O , is that all ? What will you give me now For that same handkerchief ? Iago . What ...
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... Emil . Is he not jealous ? Des . Who , he ? I think the sun where he was born Drew all such humours from him . Emil . Look where he comes . Des . I will not leave him now till Cassio Be called to him . - How is ' t with you , my lord ...
... Emil . Is he not jealous ? Des . Who , he ? I think the sun where he was born Drew all such humours from him . Emil . Look where he comes . Des . I will not leave him now till Cassio Be called to him . - How is ' t with you , my lord ...
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The Works of Shakespere: Revised from the Best Authorities, Volym 2 William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1854 |
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1st Cit Achilles Ajax Alcibiades Antony Apem Apemantus art thou Banquo bear blood Brutus Cæs Cæsar Casca Cassio Cleo Cominius Coriolanus Cres CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death Desdemona Diomed dost doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fool fortune friends give gods GUIDERIUS Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven Hector honour Iach Iago Kent King lady Laertes Lear look lord Macb Macbeth Macd madam Marcius never night noble Nurse OTHELLO Pandarus Patroclus peace Pisa POLONIUS poor pr'y thee pray Queen Re-enter Roman Rome Romeo Scene Serv Servant Shakspere shew soldier soul speak stand sweet sword tell Ther there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Timon to-night Troilus Tybalt villain What's word
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Sida 500 - Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man. You all did see, that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Sida 534 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, 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.
Sida 168 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty of nature : for anything so overdone is from the purpose of playing, whose end, both at the first and now, was and is, to hold, as 'twere, the mirror up to nature ; to show virtue her own feature, scorn her own image, and the very age and body of the time his form and pressure.
Sida 491 - 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.
Sida 35 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Sida 505 - I may do that I shall be sorry for. Bru. You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats ; For I am armed so strong in honesty. That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not. I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me ;— For I can raise no money by vile means : By heaven, I...
Sida 535 - So many mermaids, tended her i' the eyes, And made their bends adornings : at the helm A seeming mermaid steers : the silken tackle Swell with the touches of those flower-soft hands, That yarely frame the office. From the barge A strange invisible perfume hits the sense Of the adjacent wharfs. The city cast Her people out upon her ; and Antony, Enthroned i...
Sida 376 - Most potent, grave, and reverend signiors, My very noble and approved good masters, That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...
Sida 482 - Why should that name be sounded more than yours ? Write them together, yours is as fair a name ; Sound them, it doth become the mouth as well ; Weigh them, it is as heavy ; conjure with them, Brutus will start a spirit as soon as Caesar.
Sida 54 - Take but degree away, untune that string, And hark, what discord follows ! each thing meets In mere oppugnancy : — The bounded waters Should lift their bosoms higher than the shores, And make a sop of all this solid globe : Strength should be lord of imbecility...