The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare: To which are Added His Miscellaneous Poems ...J. Walker, 1821 |
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... tongue , that slanders him with cow . ardice , Whose frown hath made thee faint and fly ere this . Clif . I will not bandy with thee word for word ; But buckle with thee blows , twice two for one . Q. Mar. Hold , valiant Clifford ! For ...
... tongue , that slanders him with cow . ardice , Whose frown hath made thee faint and fly ere this . Clif . I will not bandy with thee word for word ; But buckle with thee blows , twice two for one . Q. Mar. Hold , valiant Clifford ! For ...
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... tongue more poisons than the adder's tooth ! How ill - beseeming is it in thy sex , To triumph , like an Amazonian trull , Upon their woes , whom fortune captivates ! But that thy face is , vizor - like , unchanging , Made impudent with ...
... tongue more poisons than the adder's tooth ! How ill - beseeming is it in thy sex , To triumph , like an Amazonian trull , Upon their woes , whom fortune captivates ! But that thy face is , vizor - like , unchanging , Made impudent with ...
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... tongue ? Mess . Ah , one that was a woful looker on , When as the noble duke of York was slain , Your princely father , and my loving lord . Edw . O , speak no more ! for I have heard too much . Rich . Say how he died , for I will hear ...
... tongue ? Mess . Ah , one that was a woful looker on , When as the noble duke of York was slain , Your princely father , and my loving lord . Edw . O , speak no more ! for I have heard too much . Rich . Say how he died , for I will hear ...
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... tongue unload my heart's great burden ; For self - same wind , that I should speak withall , Is kindling coals , that fire all my breast , And burn me up with flames , that tears would quench . To weep , is to make less the depth of ...
... tongue unload my heart's great burden ; For self - same wind , that I should speak withall , Is kindling coals , that fire all my breast , And burn me up with flames , that tears would quench . To weep , is to make less the depth of ...
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... tongue ; I am a king , and privileged to speak . Clif . My liege , the wound , that bred this meeting here , Cannot be cured by words ; therefore be still . Rich . Then , executioner , unsheath thy sword : By him that made us all , I am ...
... tongue ; I am a king , and privileged to speak . Clif . My liege , the wound , that bred this meeting here , Cannot be cured by words ; therefore be still . Rich . Then , executioner , unsheath thy sword : By him that made us all , I am ...
Palavras e frases frequentes
Achilles Æne Æneas Agam Agamemnon Ajax Anne Antony Aufidius bear blood brother Brutus Buck Buckingham Cæsar cardinal Casca Cassius Catesby Clar Clarence Clifford Cominius Coriolanus Cres Cressid crown death deeds Diomed doth duke duke of York Edward Eliz enemies Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear friends Gent gentle give Gloster gods grace hand hath hear heart heaven Hect Hector Henry honour JULIUS CÆSAR Kath king lady live look lord Lord CHAMBERLAIN lord Hastings madam Marcius Mark Antony Menelaus mother Murd night noble Pandarus Patroclus peace pity pray prince queen Rich Richard Rome SCENE shew soul speak stand sweet sword tell thee Ther there's Thersites thine thing thou art thou hast Titinius tongue Troilus Troy Ulyss unto Warwick words York
Passagens conhecidas
Página 458 - I cannot tell what you and other men Think of this life, but, for my single self, I had as lief not be as live to be In awe of such a thing as I myself. I was born free as Caesar ; so were you : We both have fed as well, and we can both Endure the winter's cold as well as he : For once, upon a raw and gusty day, The troubled Tiber chafing with her shores, Caesar said to me ' Dar'st thou, Cassius, now Leap in with me into this angry flood, And swim to yonder point ? ' Upon the word, Accoutred as I...
Página 240 - This many summers in a sea of glory, But far beyond my depth: my high-blown pride At length broke under me; and now has left me, Weary and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Página 92 - I, that am curtail'd of this fair proportion, Cheated of feature by dissembling nature, Deform'd, unfinish'd, sent before my time Into this breathing world, scarce half made up, And that so lamely and unfashionable That dogs bark at me as I halt by them...
Página 320 - In monumental mockery. Take the instant way; For honour travels in a strait so narrow, Where one but goes abreast: keep then the path; For emulation hath a thousand sons That one by one pursue: if you give way, Or hedge aside from the direct forthright, Like to an enter'd tide they all rush by And leave you hindmost: Or, like a gallant horse fall'n in first rank, Lie there for pavement to the abject rear, O'er-run and trampled on...
Página 112 - I have pass'da miserable night, So full of fearful dreams, of ugly sights, That, as I am a Christian faithful man, I would not spend another such a night, Though 'twere to buy a world of happy days, — So full of dismal terror was the time.
Página 240 - O, how wretched Is that poor man that hangs on princes' favours ! There is, betwixt that smile we would aspire to, That sweet aspect of princes, and their ruin, More pangs and fears than wars or women have; And when he falls, he falls like Lucifer, Never to hope again.