The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: Illustrated ; Embracing a Life of the Poet, and Notes, Original and Selected, Volume 1Phillips, Sampson, 1850 - 38 páginas |
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... beating in my mind , ) your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pro . I pray Know thus far forth.- By accident most strange , bountiful fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore and by my prescience 1 ...
... beating in my mind , ) your reason For raising this sea - storm ? Pro . I pray Know thus far forth.- By accident most strange , bountiful fortune , Now my dear lady , hath mine enemies Brought to this shore and by my prescience 1 ...
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... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him : his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oared Himself with his ...
... beat the surges under him , And ride upon their backs ; he trod the water , Whose enmity he flung aside , and breasted The surge most swoln that met him : his bold head ' Bove the contentious waves he kept , and oared Himself with his ...
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... beat him , — Ste . Come , kiss . Trin . but that the poor monster's in drink : An abominable monster ! Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries : I'll fish for thee , and get thee wood enough . A plague upon the ...
... beat him , — Ste . Come , kiss . Trin . but that the poor monster's in drink : An abominable monster ! Cal . I'll show thee the best springs ; I'll pluck thee berries : I'll fish for thee , and get thee wood enough . A plague upon the ...
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... Beat him enough : after a little time , I'll beat him too . Ste . Stand further . - Come , proceed . Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' tis a custom with him I ' the afternoon to sleep : there thou may'st brain him , Having first seized his ...
... Beat him enough : after a little time , I'll beat him too . Ste . Stand further . - Come , proceed . Cal . Why , as I told thee , ' tis a custom with him I ' the afternoon to sleep : there thou may'st brain him , Having first seized his ...
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... beat thee : but , while thou livest , keep a good tongue in thy head . Cal . Within this half hour will he be asleep ; Wilt thou destroy him then ? Ste . Ay , on mine honor . Ari . This will I tell my master . Cal . Thou mak'st me merry ...
... beat thee : but , while thou livest , keep a good tongue in thy head . Cal . Within this half hour will he be asleep ; Wilt thou destroy him then ? Ste . Ay , on mine honor . Ari . This will I tell my master . Cal . Thou mak'st me merry ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
Angelo Anne ARIEL Bawd Beat Beatrice Benedick Blackfriars theatre brother Burbage Caius Caliban Claud Claudio daughter death Dogb doth Duke Enter Escal Exeunt Exit eyes Falstaff father fool friar gentleman GENTLEMEN OF VERONA give grace hang hath hear heart heaven Hero hither honor Host husband Illyria Isab knave lady Laun Leon Leonato letter look lord Lord Ellesmere Lucio madam maid Malone Malvolio Marry master Brook master constable master doctor Mira never night Pedro play Poet Pompey pray prince Proteus Prov Provost Quick Re-enter Richard Burbage SCENE seignior servant Shakspeare Shakspeare's Shal Silvia SIR ANDREW AGUE-CHEEK Sir Toby Slen speak Speed Stratford Stratford upon Avon Susanna Hall sweet tell thee there's thing thou art thou hast Thurio Trin Valentine What's woman word
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Página 373 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod ; and the delighted spirit To bathe in fiery floods, or to reside In thrilling regions of thick-ribbed ice ; To be imprison'd in the viewless winds, And blown with restless violence round about The pendent world...
Página 51 - 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 sometimes voices That, if I then had waked after long sleep, Will make me sleep again : and then, in dreaming, The clouds methought would open and show riches Ready to drop upon me, that, when I waked, I cried to dream again.
Página 249 - 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.
Página 67 - gainst my fury Do I take part. The rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance ; they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further.
Página 67 - Ye elves of hills, brooks, standing lakes and groves, And ye that on the sands with printless foot Do chase the ebbing Neptune and do fly him When he comes back ; you demi-puppets that By moonshine do the green sour ringlets make, Whereof the ewe not bites, and you whose pastime Is to make midnight mushrooms...
Página 56 - O, it is monstrous ! monstrous ! Methought the billows spoke, and told me of it ; The winds did sing it to me ; and the thunder, That deep and dreadful organ-pipe, pronounced The name of Prosper ; it did bass my trespass. Therefore my son i' the ooze is bedded ; and I'll seek him deeper than e'er plummet sounded, And with him there lie mudded.
Página 465 - ... of such vanity. You are thought here to be the most senseless and fit man for the constable of the watch ; therefore bear you the lantern : This is your charge ; You shall comprehend all vagrom men ; you are to bid any man stand, in the prince's name.
Página 68 - I made shake ; and by the spurs plucked up The pine and cedar : graves, at my command, Have waked their sleepers ; oped and let them forth, -• By my so potent art : But this rough magic I here abjure ; and, when I have required Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) ' To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Página 346 - We must not make a scarecrow of the law, Setting it up to fear the birds of prey, And let it keep one shape till custom make it Their perch, and not their terror.
Página 62 - Our revels now are ended... These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air, And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capped towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind: we are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep..