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Página 83
Yet in this life Fit thy consent to my sharp appetite ; Lie hid more thousand deaths
: yet death we fear , Lay by all nicety , and prolixious blushes , That inakes these
odds all even . That banish what they sue for ; redeem thy brother Claud .
Yet in this life Fit thy consent to my sharp appetite ; Lie hid more thousand deaths
: yet death we fear , Lay by all nicety , and prolixious blushes , That inakes these
odds all even . That banish what they sue for ; redeem thy brother Claud .
Página 89
In the delaying death . Abhor . What , ho , Barnardine ! Prov . Alack ! how may I do
it ? having the bour li- Barn . [ Within . ] A pox o ' your throats ! Who makes mited ,
and an express command , under penalty , to that noise there ? What are you ...
In the delaying death . Abhor . What , ho , Barnardine ! Prov . Alack ! how may I do
it ? having the bour li- Barn . [ Within . ] A pox o ' your throats ! Who makes mited ,
and an express command , under penalty , to that noise there ? What are you ...
Página 94
Pulls of the Friar's hood , Where Claudio stoop'd to death , and with like haste ;
and discovers the Duke . Away with him ! Duke . Thou art the first knave , that e'er
made a Mari . O , my most gracious lord , duke . - I hope you will not mock me
with ...
Pulls of the Friar's hood , Where Claudio stoop'd to death , and with like haste ;
and discovers the Duke . Away with him ! Duke . Thou art the first knave , that e'er
made a Mari . O , my most gracious lord , duke . - I hope you will not mock me
with ...
Página 161
I pray thee , let us go , and find him out , A carrion death , within whose empty eye
And quicken his enibraced heaviness There is a written scroll ? I'll read thee
writing . With some delight or other ! Salar . Do we so ! All that glisters is not gold
...
I pray thee , let us go , and find him out , A carrion death , within whose empty eye
And quicken his enibraced heaviness There is a written scroll ? I'll read thee
writing . With some delight or other ! Salar . Do we so ! All that glisters is not gold
...
Página 322
See them deliver'd over By Bushy , Bagot , and their complices , To execution
and the hand of death ! The caterpillars of the commonwealth , Bushy . More
welcome is the stroke of death to me , Which I have sworn to weed , and pluck
away .
See them deliver'd over By Bushy , Bagot , and their complices , To execution
and the hand of death ! The caterpillars of the commonwealth , Bushy . More
welcome is the stroke of death to me , Which I have sworn to weed , and pluck
away .
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Passagens conhecidas
Página 177 - Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Página 278 - tis to love the babe that milks me : I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Página 162 - I am a Jew : Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
Página 118 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Página 276 - Cannot be ill ; cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is But what is not.
Página 168 - 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 119 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Página 336 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Página 144 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Página 171 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
Informação bibliográfica
| Título | The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, Parte 1 The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Editora | Ernst Fleischer, 1824 |
| Original de | Universidade de Princeton |
| Digitalizado | 22 Fev 2008 |
| Número de páginas | 830 páginas |
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