Tales from Shakespear: Designed for the Use of Young Persons, Volume 2M.J. Godwin, at the Juvenile Library, 1809 - 236 páginas |
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Página 241
... Marina , because she was born at sea ) to Tharsus , intending to leave her with Cleon , the governor of that city , and his wife Dionysia , thinking , for the good he had done to them at the time of their famine , they would be kind to ...
... Marina , because she was born at sea ) to Tharsus , intending to leave her with Cleon , the governor of that city , and his wife Dionysia , thinking , for the good he had done to them at the time of their famine , they would be kind to ...
Página 243
... Marina knew not her loss , but Lychorida wept sadly at parting with her royal master . " O , no tears , Lychorida ... Marina attained the age of fourteen years , the most deeply- learned men were not more studied in the learn- ing of ...
... Marina knew not her loss , but Lychorida wept sadly at parting with her royal master . " O , no tears , Lychorida ... Marina attained the age of fourteen years , the most deeply- learned men were not more studied in the learn- ing of ...
Página 244
... Marina excelled : and finding that all praise was bestowed on Marina , whilst her daughter , who was of the same age and had been educated with the same care as Marina , though not with the same success , was in com- parison disregarded ...
... Marina excelled : and finding that all praise was bestowed on Marina , whilst her daughter , who was of the same age and had been educated with the same care as Marina , though not with the same success , was in com- parison disregarded ...
Página 245
... Marina doomed to an untimely death . She now approached , with a basket of flowers in her hand , which she said she would daily strew over the grave of good Lychorida . The purple violet and the marigold should as a carpet hang upon her ...
... Marina doomed to an untimely death . She now approached , with a basket of flowers in her hand , which she said she would daily strew over the grave of good Lychorida . The purple violet and the marigold should as a carpet hang upon her ...
Página 246
... Marina . Marina looked towards the sea , her birth- place , and said , " Is the wind westerly that blows ? " " South - west , " replied Leoline . " When I was born the wind was north , " said she : and then the storm and tempest , and ...
... Marina . Marina looked towards the sea , her birth- place , and said , " Is the wind westerly that blows ? " " South - west , " replied Leoline . " When I was born the wind was north , " said she : and then the storm and tempest , and ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
abbess Adriana Ægeon Angelo Anthonio Antipholis of Syracuse bade Baptista beauty begged Bertram brother brought called Cassio Cesario Claudio Cleon count Paris countess daughter dead dear death demona Desdemona Diana Dionysia Dromio duke Ephesus fair father fear feast fortunes friar gave gentle gentleman give goldsmith grief Hamlet hear heard heart heaven Helena Hellicanus honour husband Iago Illyria Isabel Juliet Katherine king knew lady Laertes Leoline living look lord Capulet lord Timon Lychorida Lysimachus maid Mantua Marina marriage married Michael Cassio mind mistress mother Mountague murder Narbon never night noble old lord Olivia Orsino Othello pardon Paris passion Pericles Petruchio poor prince prince of Tyre prison promised queen replied ring Romeo Sebastian seemed sent servant shewed ship sister sorrow speak story strange sweet tell Thaisa Tharsus thing thought told Tybalt Tyre Verona Viola weep wife wished words young
Passagens conhecidas
Página 106 - twill endure wind and weather. Vio. 'Tis beauty truly blent, whose red and white Nature's own sweet and cunning hand laid on : Lady, you are the cruell'st she alive, If you will lead these graces to the grave, And leave the world no copy.
Página 109 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
Página 72 - We must not make a scare-crow 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 94 - They say, best men are moulded out of faults ; And, for the most, become much more the better For being a little bad : so may my husband.
Página 77 - That skins the vice o' the top. Go to your bosom ; Knock there ; and ask your heart what it doth know That's like my brother's fault ; if it confess A natural guiltiness such as is his, Let it not sound a thought upon your tongue Against my brother's life.
Página 27 - You lie, in faith, for you are called plain Kate, And bonny Kate, and sometimes Kate the curst ; But Kate, the prettiest Kate in Christendom, Kate of...
Página 82 - Dar'st thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension, And the poor beetle, that we tread upon, In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great As when a giant dies.
Página 208 - twas wondrous pitiful; She wished she had not heard it, yet she wished That heaven had made her such a man; she thanked me, And bade me, if I had a friend that loved her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake; She loved me for the dangers I had passed, And I loved her that she did pity them.
Página 83 - Sweet sister, let me live : What sin you do to save a brother's life, Nature dispenses with the deed so far, That it becomes a virtue.
Página 254 - Helicanus, strike me, honour'd sir ; Give me a gash, put me to present pain ; Lest this great sea of joys rushing upon me, O'erbear the shores of my mortality, And drown me with their sweetness.