The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Volume 7 |
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... father found . A love that makes breath poor , and speech unable ; Beyond all manner of so much I love Cor . What shall Cordelia do ? Love , and be silent . you.3 [ Aside . Lear . Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With ...
... father found . A love that makes breath poor , and speech unable ; Beyond all manner of so much I love Cor . What shall Cordelia do ? Love , and be silent . you.3 [ Aside . Lear . Of all these bounds , even from this line to this , With ...
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... father all . Lear . But goes this with thy heart ? Cor . Ay , good my lord . " Lear . So young , and so untender ... father's heart from her ! -Call France ; -who stirs ? Call Burgundy . - Cornwall , and Albany , With my two daughters ...
... father all . Lear . But goes this with thy heart ? Cor . Ay , good my lord . " Lear . So young , and so untender ... father's heart from her ! -Call France ; -who stirs ? Call Burgundy . - Cornwall , and Albany , With my two daughters ...
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... father , as my master followed , As my great patron thought on in my prayers , - Lear . The bow is bent and drawn ; make from the shaft . Kent . Let it fall rather , though the fork invade The region of my heart ; be Kent unmannerly ...
... father , as my master followed , As my great patron thought on in my prayers , - Lear . The bow is bent and drawn ; make from the shaft . Kent . Let it fall rather , though the fork invade The region of my heart ; be Kent unmannerly ...
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... father , That you must lose a husband . Cor . Peace be with Burgundy ! Since that respects of fortune are his love , I shall not be his wife . France . Fairest Cordelia , that art most rich , being poor ; Most choice , forsaken ; and ...
... father , That you must lose a husband . Cor . Peace be with Burgundy ! Since that respects of fortune are his love , I shall not be his wife . France . Fairest Cordelia , that art most rich , being poor ; Most choice , forsaken ; and ...
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... father ; To your professed1 bosoms I commit him . But yet , alas ! stood I within his grace , I would prefer him to a better place . So farewell to you both . Let your study Gon . Prescribe not us our duties . Reg . Be , to content your ...
... father ; To your professed1 bosoms I commit him . But yet , alas ! stood I within his grace , I would prefer him to a better place . So farewell to you both . Let your study Gon . Prescribe not us our duties . Reg . Be , to content your ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
ancient appears Attendants bear Cassio comes copy daughter dead dear death dost doth Duke Emil Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair faith fall father fear folio fool fortune give gone Hamlet hand hast hath head hear heart Heaven hold I'll Iago Juliet keep Kent kill kind King lady Lear leave letter light live look lord madam marry matter means mind mother murder nature never night noble Nurse play poor pray quarto quarto reads Queen reads reason Romeo SCENE seems sense Serv Shakspeare soul speak speech stand sweet sword tell thee thing thou thou art thought true turn Tybalt villain wife young
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Página 268 - That they are not a pipe for fortune's finger To sound what stop she please. Give me that man That is not passion's slave, and I will wear him In my heart's core, ay, in my heart of heart, As I do thee.
Página 366 - 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 285 - 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.
Página 239 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Página 12 - Thou, nature, art my goddess ; to thy law My services are bound : Wherefore should I Stand in the plague of custom ; and permit The curiosity of nations to deprive me, For that I am some twelve or fourteen moon-shines Lag of a brother? Why bastard? wherefore base? When my dimensions are as well compact, My mind as generous, and my shape as true, As honest madam's issue? Why brand they us With base? with baseness? bastardy? base, base?
Página 53 - If it be you that stir these daughters' hearts Against their father, fool me not so much To bear it tamely ; touch me with noble anger ! O, let not women's weapons, water-drops, Stain my man's cheeks! — No, you unnatural hags, I will have such revenges on you both, That all the world shall — I will do such things, — What they are, yet I know not ; but they shall be The terrors of the earth.
Página 177 - Romeo; and, when he shall die. Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Página 157 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Página 110 - I'll kneel down, And ask of thee forgiveness : so we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh At gilded butterflies, and hear poor rogues Talk of court news ; and we'll talk with them too, Who loses and who wins ; who's in, who's out ; And take...
Página 236 - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres...