The Dramatic Works of William Shakespeare: With Explanatory Notes. To which is Added a Copious Index to the Remarkable Passages and Words, Volume 1 |
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( That hath to instrument this lower world , Solemn and strange music ; and Prospero on the 10 And what is in't ) the never - surfeited sea top , invisible . Enter several strange shapes , Hath caused to belch up ; and on this island ...
( That hath to instrument this lower world , Solemn and strange music ; and Prospero on the 10 And what is in't ) the never - surfeited sea top , invisible . Enter several strange shapes , Hath caused to belch up ; and on this island ...
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[ suitor , makes me the bolder to chide you My master suies to her ; and she hath taught her Pal . In conclusion , I stand affected to her . He being her pupil , to become her tutor . Speed . I would you were set , and your affection ...
[ suitor , makes me the bolder to chide you My master suies to her ; and she hath taught her Pal . In conclusion , I stand affected to her . He being her pupil , to become her tutor . Speed . I would you were set , and your affection ...
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That hath more mind to feed on your Did hold his eyes lock'd in her crystal looks . blood , than live in your air , Sii . Belike , ihat now she hath enfranchis'd them Val . You have said , sir . l'pon some other pawn for fealty . Thu.
That hath more mind to feed on your Did hold his eyes lock'd in her crystal looks . blood , than live in your air , Sii . Belike , ihat now she hath enfranchis'd them Val . You have said , sir . l'pon some other pawn for fealty . Thu.
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So much of bad already hath possess d them . 301 [ Exeunt Valentine and Proth us . Pro . Then in dumb siience will I bury mine , Laun . I am but a fool , look you ; and yet I have For they are harsh , untuneable , and bad . the wit to ...
So much of bad already hath possess d them . 301 [ Exeunt Valentine and Proth us . Pro . Then in dumb siience will I bury mine , Laun . I am but a fool , look you ; and yet I have For they are harsh , untuneable , and bad . the wit to ...
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( ) illiterate loiterer ! it was the son of thy may ; and that I cannot help . Well , proceed . grandmother ' : this proves , that thou can't not Speed . Item , She hath more hair than wit , and read .
( ) illiterate loiterer ! it was the son of thy may ; and that I cannot help . Well , proceed . grandmother ' : this proves , that thou can't not Speed . Item , She hath more hair than wit , and read .
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Palavras e frases frequentes
answer arms bear better Biron blood bring brother comes Count court daughter dead dear death desire doth Duke Enter Erit Exeunt eyes face fair faith father fear follow fool Ford fortune gentle give gone grace hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry hold honour hope hour husband I'll John keep kind king lady leave live look lord madam marry master means meet mind mistress nature never night noble once peace play poor pray present prince queen reason Rich SCENE shew soul speak Speed spirit stand stay sure sweet tell thank thee there's thing thou art thought thousand tongue true truth turn unto wife woman young youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 405 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Página 10 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none ; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil ; No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too, — but innocent and pure ; No sovereignty, — Seb.
Página 403 - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me, Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuffs out his vacant garments with his form; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief ? Fare you well: had you such a loss as I, I could give better comfort than you do.
Página 370 - tis done, then 'twere well It were done quickly : If the assassination Could trammel up the consequence, and catch, With his surcease, success ; that but this blow Might be the be-all and the end-all here, But here, upon this bank and shoal of time, — We'd jump the life to come.
Página 371 - Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my where-about, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Página 218 - But mercy is above this sceptred sway; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation: we do pray for mercy; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy.
Página 522 - Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage; Then lend the eye a terrible aspect; Let it pry through the portage of the head Like the brass cannon: let the brow o'erwhelm it As fearfully as doth a galled rock O'erhang and jutty his confounded base, Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Página 203 - About my moneys and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug, For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe. You call me misbeliever, cut-throat dog, And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well, then, it now appears you need my help. Go to, then ; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have moneys...
Página 522 - Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more ; Or close the wall up with our English dead ! In peace, there's nothing so becomes a man As modest stillness and humility : But when the blast of war blows in our ears, Then imitate the action of the tiger...