The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens, Esq. ; with Glossarial Notes, Volym 10J. Johnson, 1803 |
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... live , draw your neck out of the collar . Sam . I strike quickly , being moved . Gre . But thou art not quickly moved to strike . Sam . A dog of the house of Montague moves me . Gre . To move , is to stir ; and to be valiant , is- to ...
... live , draw your neck out of the collar . Sam . I strike quickly , being moved . Gre . But thou art not quickly moved to strike . Sam . A dog of the house of Montague moves me . Gre . To move , is to stir ; and to be valiant , is- to ...
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... lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace . For this time , all the rest depart away : You. ,. Capulet. ,. shall. go. along. with. me. ;. And , Montague , come you this afternoon , To know our further pleasure in this case , To old Free - ...
... lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace . For this time , all the rest depart away : You. ,. Capulet. ,. shall. go. along. with. me. ;. And , Montague , come you this afternoon , To know our further pleasure in this case , To old Free - ...
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... live chaste ? Rom . She hath , and in that sparing makes huge waste ; For beauty , starv'd with her severity , Cuts ... live dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom . O , teach me how I ...
... live chaste ? Rom . She hath , and in that sparing makes huge waste ; For beauty , starv'd with her severity , Cuts ... live dead , that live to tell it now . Ben . Be rul'd by me , forget to think of her . Rom . O , teach me how I ...
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... live a thousand years , I never should forget it ; Wilt thou not Jule ? quoth he : And , pretty fool , it stinted , and said - Ay . La . Cap . Enough of this ; I pray thee , hold thy peace . Nurse . Yes , madam ; Yet I cannot choose but ...
... live a thousand years , I never should forget it ; Wilt thou not Jule ? quoth he : And , pretty fool , it stinted , and said - Ay . La . Cap . Enough of this ; I pray thee , hold thy peace . Nurse . Yes , madam ; Yet I cannot choose but ...
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... lives in the sea ; and ' tis much pride , For fair without the fair within to hide : 1 That book in many's eyes doth share the glory. 4 Well made , as if he had been modelled in wax . s The comments on ancient books were always printed ...
... lives in the sea ; and ' tis much pride , For fair without the fair within to hide : 1 That book in many's eyes doth share the glory. 4 Well made , as if he had been modelled in wax . s The comments on ancient books were always printed ...
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The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Volym 10 William Shakespeare Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1823 |
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art thou BENVOLIO blood Brabantio CAPULET Cassio Cyprus daughter dead dear death Desdemona devil dost thou doth Duke Emil EMILIA Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith Farewell father fear Fortinbras foul friar Friar LAURENCE gentleman give gone grief Guil GUILDENSTERN Hamlet hand handkerchief hath hear heart heaven hither honest honour Horatio husband i'the Iago is't Juliet kill'd King lady Lady CAPULET Laer Laertes live look lord madam Mantua marry Mercutio Michael Cassio mistress Montague Moor mother murder musick never night noble Nurse o'er Ophelia Othello play POLONIUS Pr'ythee pray Queen Roderigo Romeo ROSENCRANTZ ROSENCRANTZ and GUILDENSTERN SCENE soul speak sweet sword tell thee There's thine thing thou art thou hast to-night Tybalt Venice villain weep What's wife word
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Sida 192 - 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 192 - ... accent of Christians nor the gait of Christian, pagan, nor man, have so strutted and bellowed that I have thought some of nature's journeymen had made men and not made them well, they imitated humanity so abominably.
Sida 183 - I know my course. The spirit that I have seen May be the devil: and the devil hath power To assume a pleasing shape; yea, and perhaps Out of my weakness and my melancholy, — As he is very potent with such spirits, — Abuses me to damn me: I'll have grounds More relative than this.
Sida 214 - 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 254 - No, faith, not a jot; but to follow him thither with modesty enough, and likelihood to lead it: as thus: Alexander died, Alexander was buried, Alexander returneth into dust; the dust is earth; of earth we make loam; and why of that loam whereto he was converted might they not stop a beer-barrel?
Sida 215 - O shame! where is thy blush? Rebellious hell, If thou canst mutine in a matron's bones, To flaming youth let virtue be as wax, And melt in her own fire: proclaim no shame When the compulsive ardour gives the charge, Since frost itself as actively doth burn, And reason panders will. Queen. O Hamlet, speak no more: Thou turn'st mine eyes into my very soul; And there I see such black and grained spots As will not leave their tinct.
Sida 25 - Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love: On courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight: O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees: O'er ladies...
Sida 395 - It is the cause, it is the cause, my soul — Let me not name it to you, you chaste stars ! — It is the cause.
Sida 186 - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil...
Sida 343 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.