The dramatic (poetical) works of William Shakspeare; illustr., embracing a life of the poet and notes, Том 6 |
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... mistress . Sooth . You shall outlive the lady whom you serve . Char . O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . Sooth . You have seen and proved a fairer former fortune Than that which is to approach . 2 Char . Then , belike ...
... mistress . Sooth . You shall outlive the lady whom you serve . Char . O excellent ! I love long life better than figs . Sooth . You have seen and proved a fairer former fortune Than that which is to approach . 2 Char . Then , belike ...
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... mistress . So he nodded , And soberly did mount an arrogant steed , Who neighed so high , that what I would have spoke Was beastly dumb by him . Cleo . 3 What , was he sad , or merry ? Alex . Like to the time o ' the year , between the ...
... mistress . So he nodded , And soberly did mount an arrogant steed , Who neighed so high , that what I would have spoke Was beastly dumb by him . Cleo . 3 What , was he sad , or merry ? Alex . Like to the time o ' the year , between the ...
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... mistress ; But well and free , If thou so yield him , there is gold , and here My bluest veins to kiss ; a hand that kings Have lipped , and trembled kissing . Mess . First , madam , he's well . Cleo . Why , there's more gold . But ...
... mistress ; But well and free , If thou so yield him , there is gold , and here My bluest veins to kiss ; a hand that kings Have lipped , and trembled kissing . Mess . First , madam , he's well . Cleo . Why , there's more gold . But ...
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... mistress of true melancholy , The poisonous damp of night disponge3 upon me ; That life , a very rebel to my will , May hang no longer on me . Throw my heart Against the flint and hardness of my fault ; Which being dried with grief ...
... mistress of true melancholy , The poisonous damp of night disponge3 upon me ; That life , a very rebel to my will , May hang no longer on me . Throw my heart Against the flint and hardness of my fault ; Which being dried with grief ...
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... mistress loved thee , and her fortunes mingled With thine entirely . Ant . Hence , saucy eunuch ; peace ; She hath betrayed me , and shall die the death . Mar. Death of one person can be paid but once ; And that she has discharged ...
... mistress loved thee , and her fortunes mingled With thine entirely . Ant . Hence , saucy eunuch ; peace ; She hath betrayed me , and shall die the death . Mar. Death of one person can be paid but once ; And that she has discharged ...
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Стр. 56 - Stand back ! room ! bear back ! Ant. If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle. I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; 'Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent ; That day he overcame the Nervii. — Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Стр. 288 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak : The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Стр. 72 - There is a tide in the affairs of men Which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune; Omitted, all the voyage of their life Is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat; And we must take the current when it serves, Or lose our ventures.
Стр. 86 - This was the noblest Roman of them all: All the conspirators save only he Did that they did in envy of great Caesar; He only, in a general honest thought And common good to all, made one of them. His life was gentle, and the elements So mix'd in him that Nature might stand up And say to all the world, 'This was a man!
Стр. 52 - ... believe: censure me in your wisdom ; and awake your senses, that you may the better judge. If there be any in this assembly, any dear friend of Caesar's, to him I say, that Brutus' love to Caesar was no less than his.
Стр. 67 - For certain sums of gold, which you denied me : For I can raise no money by vile means : By Heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash By any indirection : I did send To you for gold to pay my legions, Which you denied me : was that done like Cassius...
Стр. 50 - To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue! — A curse shall light upon the limbs of men; Domestic fury, and fierce civil strife, Shall cumber all the parts of Italy; Blood and destruction shall be so in use, And dreadful objects so familiar, That mothers shall but smile, when they behold Their infants quartered with the hands of war; All pity choked with custom of fell deeds ; And Caesar's spirit, ranging for revenge, With Ate" by his side, come hot from hell, Shall in these confines, with a monarch's...
Стр. 55 - tis his will : Let but the commons hear this testament, (Which, pardon me, I do not mean to read) And they would go and kiss dead Caesar's wounds, And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea, beg a hair of him for memory, And, dying, mention it within their wills, Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy, Unto their issue.
Стр. 66 - All this ? Ay, more. Fret till your proud heart break ; Go show your slaves how choleric you are, And make your bondmen tremble. Must I budge? Must I observe you? Must I stand and crouch Under your testy humor?
Стр. 35 - Cowards die many times before their deaths ; The valiant never taste of death but once. Of all the wonders that I yet have heard, It seems to me most strange that men should fear ; Seeing that death, a necessary end, Will come, when it will come.