The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volym 7 |
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... Hold thee , from this , forever . The barbarous Scythian , Or he that makes his generation1 messes To gorge his appetite , shall to my bosom Be as well neighbored , pitied , and relieved , As thou my sometime daughter . Kent . Lear ...
... Hold thee , from this , forever . The barbarous Scythian , Or he that makes his generation1 messes To gorge his appetite , shall to my bosom Be as well neighbored , pitied , and relieved , As thou my sometime daughter . Kent . Lear ...
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... hold her so ; But now her price is fallen . Sir , there she stands If aught within that little , seeming2 substance , Or all of it , with our displeasure pieced , And nothing more , may fitly like your grace , She's there , and she is ...
... hold her so ; But now her price is fallen . Sir , there she stands If aught within that little , seeming2 substance , Or all of it , with our displeasure pieced , And nothing more , may fitly like your grace , She's there , and she is ...
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... hold my very course . - Prepare for dinner . SCENE IV . A Hall in the same . Enter KENT , disguised . [ Exeunt . Kent . If but as well I other accents borrow , That can my speech diffuse , my good intent May carry through itself to that ...
... hold my very course . - Prepare for dinner . SCENE IV . A Hall in the same . Enter KENT , disguised . [ Exeunt . Kent . If but as well I other accents borrow , That can my speech diffuse , my good intent May carry through itself to that ...
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... hold my very course . - Prepare for dinner . SCENE IV . A Hall in the same . Enter KENT , disguised . [ Exeunt . Kent . If but as well I other accents borrow , That can my speech diffuse , my good intent May carry through itself to that ...
... hold my very course . - Prepare for dinner . SCENE IV . A Hall in the same . Enter KENT , disguised . [ Exeunt . Kent . If but as well I other accents borrow , That can my speech diffuse , my good intent May carry through itself to that ...
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... hold my tongue ! so your face [ To GoN . ] bids me , though you say nothing . Mum , mum , He that keeps nor crust nor crum , Weary of all , shall want some . That's a shealed peascod.2 [ Pointing to LEAR . Gon . Not only , sir , this ...
... hold my tongue ! so your face [ To GoN . ] bids me , though you say nothing . Mum , mum , He that keeps nor crust nor crum , Weary of all , shall want some . That's a shealed peascod.2 [ Pointing to LEAR . Gon . Not only , sir , this ...
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The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr ..., Volym 1 William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1850 |
The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr ..., Volym 2 William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1850 |
The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr ..., Volym 3 William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1850 |
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Sida 268 - 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.
Sida 366 - She'd come again, and with a greedy ear Devour up my discourse : which, I observing, Took once a pliant hour, and found good means To draw from her a prayer of earnest heart, That I would all my pilgrimage dilate, Whereof by parcels...
Sida 285 - See what a grace was seated on this brow ; Hyperion's curls, the front of Jove himself, An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Sida 239 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Sida 12 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Sida 53 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Sida 177 - 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.
Sida 157 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Sida 110 - 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...
Sida 236 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...