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... Speak to me home ; mince not the general tongue ; Name Cleopatra as she's called in Rome : Rail thou in Fulvia's phrase ; and taunt my faults With such full license , as both truth and malice Have power to utter . O , then we bring ...
... Speak to me home ; mince not the general tongue ; Name Cleopatra as she's called in Rome : Rail thou in Fulvia's phrase ; and taunt my faults With such full license , as both truth and malice Have power to utter . O , then we bring ...
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... speak no more . Eno . That truth should be silent , I had almost forgot . Ant . You wrong this presence ; therefore speak no more . Eno . Go to , then ; your considerate stone . Cæs . I do not much dislike the matter , but The manner of ...
... speak no more . Eno . That truth should be silent , I had almost forgot . Ant . You wrong this presence ; therefore speak no more . Eno . Go to , then ; your considerate stone . Cæs . I do not much dislike the matter , but The manner of ...
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... speak . Agr . To hold you in perpetual amity , To make you brothers , and to knit your hearts With an unslipping knot , take Antony Octavia to his wife ; whose beauty claims No worse a husband than the best of men ; Whose virtue , and ...
... speak . Agr . To hold you in perpetual amity , To make you brothers , and to knit your hearts With an unslipping knot , take Antony Octavia to his wife ; whose beauty claims No worse a husband than the best of men ; Whose virtue , and ...
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... Speak this no more . Sooth . To none but thee ; no more , but when to thee . If thou dost play with him at any game , Thou art sure to lose ; and of that natural luck , He beats thee ' gainst the odds ; thy lustre thickens When he ...
... Speak this no more . Sooth . To none but thee ; no more , but when to thee . If thou dost play with him at any game , Thou art sure to lose ; and of that natural luck , He beats thee ' gainst the odds ; thy lustre thickens When he ...
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... speak ? Is she shrill - tongued or low ? Mess . Madam , I heard her speak ; she is low - voiced . Cleo . That's not so good ; he cannot like her long . Char . Like her ? O Isis ! ' tis impossible . Cleo . I think so , Charmian . ish ...
... speak ? Is she shrill - tongued or low ? Mess . Madam , I heard her speak ; she is low - voiced . Cleo . That's not so good ; he cannot like her long . Char . Like her ? O Isis ! ' tis impossible . Cleo . I think so , Charmian . ish ...
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The Complete Works of Shakespeare: King Henry VI. Pts. 1-3 William Shakespeare Visualização integral - 1889 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
Antony art thou beauty blood Brabantio breath Cæs Cæsar Cassio Cleo Cleopatra CYMBELINE daughter dead dear death Desdemona doth Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair farewell father fear fool fortune foul Gent give gods Goths grace grief GUIDERIUS Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven hither honor Iach Iago Julius Cæsar Kent king kiss lady Laer Laertes Lear live look lord Lucius LYSIMACHUS madam Mark Antony Michael Cassio mistress ne'er never night noble Nurse o'er OTHELLO Pericles POLONIUS Pompey poor pray prince queen Rome Romeo SCENE shame sleep sorrow soul speak sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought thyself TITUS ANDRONICUS tongue true Tybalt villain weep wilt word
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Página 743 - That time of year thou mayst in me behold When yellow leaves, or none, or few, do hang Upon those boughs which shake against the cold, Bare ruin'd choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou see'st the twilight of such day As after sunset fadeth in the west; Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie, As the death-bed, whereon it must expire, Consumed with that...
Página 520 - With a bare bodkin ? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life ; But that the dread of something after death, — The undiscovered country, from whose bourn No traveller returns, — puzzles the will ; And makes us rather bear those ills we have, Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all ; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought ; And enterprises of great pith and moment, With this regard, their...
Página 763 - CXLVI. Poor soul, the centre of my sinful earth, Fool'd by those rebel powers that thee array, Why dost thou pine within, and suffer dearth, Painting thy outward walls so costly gay ? Why so large cost, having so short a lease, Dost thou upon thy fading mansion spend ? Shall worms, inheritors of this excess, Eat up thy charge ? Is this thy body's end ? Then, soul, live thou upon thy servant's loss, And let that pine to aggravate thy store ; Buy terms divine in selling hours of dross ; Within be fed,...
Página 738 - LIV O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses; But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade, Die to themselves. Sweet roses do not so; Of their sweet deaths are...
Página 587 - Their dearest action in the tented field, And little of this great world can I speak, More than pertains to feats of broil and battle, And therefore little shall I grace my cause In speaking for myself. Yet, by your gracious patience, I will a round...
Página 588 - 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...
Página 745 - Or I shall live your epitaph to make, Or you survive when I in earth am rotten; From hence your memory death cannot take, Although in me each part will be forgotten. Your name from hence immortal life shall have, Though I, once gone, to all the world must die: The earth can yield me but a common grave, When you entombed in men's eyes shall lie. Your monument shall be my gentle verse, Which eyes not yet created shall o'er-read; And tongues to be your being shall rehearse, When all the breathers of...
Página 669 - Round-hoof d, short-jointed, fetlocks shag and long, Broad breast, full eye, small head, and nostril wide, High crest, short ears, straight legs and passing strong, Thin mane, thick tail, broad buttock, tender hide : Look, what a horse should have he did not lack, Save a proud rider on so proud a back.
Página 780 - If he be addict to vice, Quickly him they will entice ; If to women he be bent, They have at commandement : But if Fortune once do frown, Then farewell his great renown ; They that fawn'd on him before Use his company no more. He that is thy friend indeed, He will help thee in thy need : If thou sorrow, he will weep ; If thou wake, he cannot sleep ; Thus of every grief in heart He with thee doth bear a part. These are certain signs to know Faithful friend from flattering foe.
Página 523 - Be not too tame neither, but let your own discretion be your tutor : suit the action to the word, the word to the action ; with this special observance, that you o'erstep not the modesty...