Select Plays: The TempestClarendon Press, 1876 - 156 páginas |
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... hearts ! cheerly , cheerly , my hearts ! yare , yare ! Take in the topsail . Tend to the master's whistle . Blow , till thou burst thy wind , if room enough ! Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , ANTONIO , FERDINAnd , Gonzalo , and others . Alon ...
... hearts ! cheerly , cheerly , my hearts ! yare , yare ! Take in the topsail . Tend to the master's whistle . Blow , till thou burst thy wind , if room enough ! Enter ALONSO , SEBASTIAN , ANTONIO , FERDINAnd , Gonzalo , and others . Alon ...
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... hearts ! Out of our way , I say . Cheerly , [ Exit . Gon . I have great comfort from this fellow : methinks he hath no drowning mark upon him ; his complexion is perfect gallows . Stand fast , good Fate , to his hanging : make the rope ...
... hearts ! Out of our way , I say . Cheerly , [ Exit . Gon . I have great comfort from this fellow : methinks he hath no drowning mark upon him ; his complexion is perfect gallows . Stand fast , good Fate , to his hanging : make the rope ...
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... had no doubt some noble creature in her , Dash'd all to pieces . O , the cry did knock Against my very heart . Poor souls , they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would B 2 ACT I. SCENE II . 3 Boats. Lay her a-hold, a-...
... had no doubt some noble creature in her , Dash'd all to pieces . O , the cry did knock Against my very heart . Poor souls , they perish'd . Had I been any god of power , I would B 2 ACT I. SCENE II . 3 Boats. Lay her a-hold, a-...
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... heart There's no harm done . Mir . Pros . O , woe the day ! No harm . I have done nothing but in care of thee , Of thee , my dear one , thee , my daughter , who Art ignorant of what thoù art , nought knowing Of whence I am , nor that I ...
... heart There's no harm done . Mir . Pros . O , woe the day ! No harm . I have done nothing but in care of thee , Of thee , my dear one , thee , my daughter , who Art ignorant of what thoù art , nought knowing Of whence I am , nor that I ...
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... heart bleeds To think o ' the teen that I have turn'd you to , Which is from my remembrance ! Please you , farther . Pros . My brother and thy uncle , call'd Antonio- I pray thee , mark me - that a brother should 40 50 60 Be so ...
... heart bleeds To think o ' the teen that I have turn'd you to , Which is from my remembrance ! Please you , farther . Pros . My brother and thy uncle , call'd Antonio- I pray thee , mark me - that a brother should 40 50 60 Be so ...
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Abbott Antony and Cleopatra Ariel Boatswain brave Caliban called Compare Antony Compare Cymbeline Compare Hamlet Compare King Lear Compare Macbeth Compare Midsummer Night's Compare Pericles Compare Twelfth Night Compare Winter's Tale conjectured Coriolanus Cotgrave Cymbeline Dict dost doth drowned Exeunt eyes Fairy Ferdinand foison folio reads foul give Gonzalo hast hath heaven Henry island Julius Cæsar King John King Lear labours lord Love's Labour's Lost Macbeth Malone master Measure for Measure Merchant of Venice Merry Wives Midsummer Night's Dream Milan Miranda monster Naples Othello passage play prithee Pros Prospero queen quotes Richard II Romeo and Juliet scene Sebastian sense Shakespeare shalt ship sleep speak spirit Steevens Steph Stephano storm strange tell Tempest thee Theobald thine thing Timon of Athens topmast Trin Trinculo Troilus and Cressida Twelfth Night twilled verb wind Winter's Tale Wives of Windsor word yare
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Página 54 - 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-capp'd 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.
Página 68 - Gentle breath of yours my sails Must fill, or else my project fails, Which was to please. Now I want Spirits to enforce, art to enchant; And my ending is despair Unless I be reliev'd by prayer, Which pierces so that it assaults Mercy itself, and frees all faults. As you from crimes would pardon'd be, Let your indulgence set me free.
Página 120 - Who is Silvia ? what is she, That all our swains commend her? Holy, fair, and wise is she, The heaven such grace did lend her, That she might admired be. Is she kind as she is fair? For beauty lives with kindness: Love doth to her eyes repair, To help him of his blindness ; And, being help'd, inhabits there.
Página 60 - Where the bee sucks, there suck I : In a cowslip's bell I lie ; There I couch when owls do cry. On the bat's back I do fly After summer merrily. Merrily, merrily, shall I live now Under the blossom that hangs on the bough.
Página 17 - Ariel's song. Come unto these yellow sands, And then take hands : Courtsied when you have and kiss'd The wild waves whist, Foot it featly here and there ; And, sweet sprites, the burthen bear. Burthen [dispersedly]. Hark, hark ! Bow-wow. The watch-dogs bark : Bow-wow. Ari. Hark, hark! I hear The strain of strutting chanticleer Cry, Cock-a-diddle-dow. Fer. "Where should this music be? i' the air or the It sounds no more ; and, sure, it waits upon [earth?
Página 116 - The primogenitive and due of birth, Prerogative of age, crowns, sceptres, laurels, But by degree, stand in authentic place ? Take but degree away, untune that string...
Página 139 - I know each lane, and every alley green, Dingle, or bushy dell, of this wild wood, And every bosky bourn from side to side...
Página 143 - There are a sort of men whose visages Do cream and mantle like a standing pond...
Página 59 - 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 133 - Besides, this Duncan Hath borne his faculties so meek, hath been So clear in his great office, that his virtues Will plead like angels, trumpet-tongued, against The deep damnation of his taking-off...