The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare: With a Life, Volym 1C & C Whittingham, 1828 |
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Sida 30
... fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man ; any strange beast there makes a man : when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like ...
... fool there but would give a piece of silver : there would this monster make a man ; any strange beast there makes a man : when they will not give a doit to relieve a lame beggar , they will lay out ten to see a dead Indian . Legg'd like ...
Sida 36
... fool , Fair encounter To weep at what I am glad of . Pro . Of two most rare affections ! Heavens rain grace On that which breeds between them ! Fer . Wherefore weep you ? Mira . At mine unworthiness , that dare not offer What I desire ...
... fool , Fair encounter To weep at what I am glad of . Pro . Of two most rare affections ! Heavens rain grace On that which breeds between them ! Fer . Wherefore weep you ? Mira . At mine unworthiness , that dare not offer What I desire ...
Sida 42
... fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now , would they believe me ? If I should say , I saw such islanders , ( For , certes , these are people of the island ) , Who , though they are of monstrous shape ...
... fools at home condemn them . Gon . If in Naples I should report this now , would they believe me ? If I should say , I saw such islanders , ( For , certes , these are people of the island ) , Who , though they are of monstrous shape ...
Sida 43
... fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements Of whom your swords are temper'd , may as well Wound the loud winds , or with bemock'd - at stabs Kill the still - closing waters , as diminish One dowle that's in my plume ...
... fools ! I and my fellows Are ministers of fate ; the elements Of whom your swords are temper'd , may as well Wound the loud winds , or with bemock'd - at stabs Kill the still - closing waters , as diminish One dowle that's in my plume ...
Sida 51
... fool : it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what belongs to a frippery : -O king Stephano ! Ste . Put off that gown , Trinculo ; by this hand , I'll have that gown . Trin . Thy grace shall have it . Cal . The dropsy drown ...
... fool : it is but trash . Trin . O , ho , monster ; we know what belongs to a frippery : -O king Stephano ! Ste . Put off that gown , Trinculo ; by this hand , I'll have that gown . Trin . Thy grace shall have it . Cal . The dropsy drown ...
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ARIEL Bawd brother Caius Caliban Claudio daughter death devil dost thou doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fear fool friar gentle gentleman give grace hath hear heart heaven Herne the hunter hither honour Host HUGH EVANS husband Illyria Isab knave lady Laun letter look lord Angelo Lucio madam maid Malvolio Marry master Brook master doctor Mira mistress Ford musick never night Olivia pardon Pist Pompey pr'ythee pray PROSPERO Proteus Prov Provost Quick Re-enter SCENE servant Shakspeare Shal Silvia SIR ANDREW SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Hugh Sir John Sir John Falstaff Sir Toby SIR TOBY BELCH Slen soul speak Speed Stratford sweet Sycorax tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast Thurio Trin Trinculo Valentine What's wife woman word
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Sida 297 - And the poor beetle that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Sida 195 - If music be the food of love, play on ; Give me excess of it, that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. That strain again ! it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet sound That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.
Sida 36 - Be not afeard ; the isle is full of noises, Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments Will hum about mine ears, and...
Sida 264 - Heaven doth with us as we with torches do, Not light them for themselves ; for if our virtues Did not go forth of us, 'twere all alike As if we had them not. Spirits are not finely...
Sida 1 - If by your art, my dearest father, you have Put the wild waters in this roar, allay them : The sky, it seems, would pour down stinking pitch, But that the sea, mounting to the welkin's cheek, Dashes the fire out.
Sida 221 - A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let concealment, like a worm i...
Sida 50 - The charm dissolves apace ; And as the morning steals upon the night, Melting the darkness, so their rising senses Begin to chase the ignorant fumes that mantle Their clearer reason.
Sida 82 - Not for the world : why, man, she is mine own , And I as rich in having such a jewel, As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl, The water nectar, and the rocks pure gold.
Sida 228 - I might say, element ; but the word is over-worn. [Exit. Vio. This fellow's wise enough to play the fool ; And, to do that well, craves a kind of wit : He must observe their mood on whom he jests, The quality of persons, and the time ; And, like the haggard', check at every feather That comes before his eye.
Sida xxxii - I loved the man, and do honour his memory, on this side idolatry, as much as any. He was (indeed) honest, and of an open and free nature ; had an excellent phantasy, brave notions and gentle expressions...