The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, Volume 3 |
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Página 87
Thrust thy sharp wit quite through my ignorance ; Cut me to pieces with thy keen
conceit ; And I will wish thee never more to dance , Nor never more in Russian
habit wait . O ! never will I trust to speeches penn ' d , Nor to the motion of a
school ...
Thrust thy sharp wit quite through my ignorance ; Cut me to pieces with thy keen
conceit ; And I will wish thee never more to dance , Nor never more in Russian
habit wait . O ! never will I trust to speeches penn ' d , Nor to the motion of a
school ...
Página 157
The curse never fell upon our nation till now ; I never felt till now : - two thousand
ducats in that ; and other precious , precious jewels . - I would , my daughter were
dead at my foot , and the jewels in her ear ; ' would she were hears ' d at my ...
The curse never fell upon our nation till now ; I never felt till now : - two thousand
ducats in that ; and other precious , precious jewels . - I would , my daughter were
dead at my foot , and the jewels in her ear ; ' would she were hears ' d at my ...
Página 254
Why , if thou never wast at court , thou never saw ' st good manners ; if thou never
saw ' st good manners , then thy manners must be wicked ; and wickedness is sin
, and sin is damnation : Thou art in a parlous state , shepherd . Cor . Not a whit ...
Why , if thou never wast at court , thou never saw ' st good manners ; if thou never
saw ' st good manners , then thy manners must be wicked ; and wickedness is sin
, and sin is damnation : Thou art in a parlous state , shepherd . Cor . Not a whit ...
Página 259
I was seven of the nine days out of the wonder , before you came ; for look here
what I found on a palm - tree : : I was never so be - rhymed since Pythagoras '
time , that I was an Irish rat , 3 which I can hardly remember . Cel . Trow you , who
...
I was seven of the nine days out of the wonder , before you came ; for look here
what I found on a palm - tree : : I was never so be - rhymed since Pythagoras '
time , that I was an Irish rat , 3 which I can hardly remember . Cel . Trow you , who
...
Página 420
You got it from her : she call ' d the saints to surety , That she would never put it
from her finger , Unless she gave it to yourself in bed , ( Where you have never
come , ) or sent it us Upon her great disaster . Ber . She never saw it . King .
You got it from her : she call ' d the saints to surety , That she would never put it
from her finger , Unless she gave it to yourself in bed , ( Where you have never
come , ) or sent it us Upon her great disaster . Ber . She never saw it . King .
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answer Antonio Attendants Bass bear better Biron blood Boyet bring brother comes Cost Count court daughter dear desire doth Duke Enter Exeunt Exit eyes face fair faith father fear follow fool fortune gentle give grace hand hast hath head hear heart heaven hold honour hope hour I'll Italy Johnson keep kind King lady leave light live Long look lord madam marry master means mistress Moth nature never night oath Orlando play poor praise pray present reason ring Rosalind SCENE sense serve speak spirit stand sweet tell thank thee thing thou thou art thought tongue Touch true truth turn wife wish woman young youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 105 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Página 231 - 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 249 - With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
Página 249 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Página 125 - How like a fawning publican he looks ! I hate him for he is a Christian : But more, for that, in low simplicity, He lends out money gratis, and brings down The rate of usance here with us in Venice.
Página 127 - Shylock, we would have monies', You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold; monies is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money? is it possible, A cur can lend three thousand ducats'?
Página 188 - Nay, take my life and all, pardon not that : You take my house, when you do take the prop That doth sustain my house ; you take my life, When you do take the means whereby I live.
Página 117 - Gratiano speaks an infinite deal of nothing, more than any man in all Venice. His reasons are as two grains of wheat hid in two bushels of chaff : you shall seek all day ere you find them, and when you have them, they are not worth the search.
Página 192 - The moon shines bright: — In such a night as this, When the sweet wind did gently kiss the trees, And they did make no noise; in such a night, Troilus, methinks, mounted the Trojan walls, And sigh'd his soul toward the Grecian tents, Where Cressid lay that night.
Página 245 - Tis but an hour ago since it was nine, And after one hour more 'twill be eleven ; And so, from hour to hour, we ripe and ripe, And then, from hour to hour, we rot and rot ; And thereby hangs a tale.
Informação bibliográfica
| Título | The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a ..., Volume 3 The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text of the Corrected Copy Left by the Late George Steevens: With a Series of Engravings, from Original Designs of Henry Fuseli, and a Selection of Explanatory and Historical Notes, from the Most Eminent Commentators; a History of the Stage, a Life of Shakespeare, &c. by Alexander Chalmers, William Shakespeare |
| Autor | William Shakespeare |
| Ilustrado por | Henry Fuseli |
| Editora | F.C. and J. Rivington, 1805 |
| Original de | a Biblioteca Pública de Nova Iorque |
| Digitalizado | 28 Dez 2006 |
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