The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Выпуск 14 |
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With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. 1 Mad call I it : for , to
define true madness , What is't , but to be nothing else but mad : But let that go .
Queen . More matter , with less art . Pol . Madam , I swear , I use no art at all .
With Notes of Various Commentators William Shakespeare. 1 Mad call I it : for , to
define true madness , What is't , but to be nothing else but mad : But let that go .
Queen . More matter , with less art . Pol . Madam , I swear , I use no art at all .
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To my sick soul , as sin's true nature is , Each toy seems prologue to some great
amiss : So full of artless jealousy is guilt , It spills itself , in fearing to be spilt . Re -
enter HORATIO , with OPHELIA . Oph . Where is the beauteous majesty of ...
To my sick soul , as sin's true nature is , Each toy seems prologue to some great
amiss : So full of artless jealousy is guilt , It spills itself , in fearing to be spilt . Re -
enter HORATIO , with OPHELIA . Oph . Where is the beauteous majesty of ...
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Since I proposed a former explanation , I met with a passage in the Isle of Gulls ,
a comedy , by John Day , 1633 , which proves Dr. Johnson's sense of the word to
be not far from the true one : “ -twill be a scene of mirth “ For me to quote his ...
Since I proposed a former explanation , I met with a passage in the Isle of Gulls ,
a comedy , by John Day , 1633 , which proves Dr. Johnson's sense of the word to
be not far from the true one : “ -twill be a scene of mirth “ For me to quote his ...
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The true reading is , -Nay , then let the devil wear black , ' fore I'll have a suit of
sable . ' Fore , i . e . before . As much as to say , Let the devil . wear black for me , I
'll have none . The Oxford editor despises an emendation so easy , and reads it ...
The true reading is , -Nay , then let the devil wear black , ' fore I'll have a suit of
sable . ' Fore , i . e . before . As much as to say , Let the devil . wear black for me , I
'll have none . The Oxford editor despises an emendation so easy , and reads it ...
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Oth . Most potent , grave , and reverend signiors , My very noble and approv'd
good masters , That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter , It is most true ;
true , I have married her ; The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent
, no ...
Oth . Most potent , grave , and reverend signiors , My very noble and approv'd
good masters , That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter , It is most true ;
true , I have married her ; The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent
, no ...
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Стр. 282 - Good name in man and woman, dear my lord, Is the immediate jewel of their souls : Who steals my purse steals trash ; 'tis something, nothing ; 'Twas mine, 'tis his, and has been slave to thousands; But he that filches from me my good name Robs me of that which not enriches him, And makes me poor indeed.
Стр. 34 - What may this mean, That thou, dead corse, again in complete steel, Revisit'st thus the glimpses of the moon, Making night hideous, and we fools of nature So horridly to shake our disposition With thoughts beyond the reaches of our souls?
Стр. 353 - No more of that. — I pray you, in your letters, When you shall these unlucky deeds relate, Speak of me as I am ; nothing extenuate, Nor set down aught in malice...
Стр. 234 - twas wondrous pitiful : She wish'd she had not heard it, yet she wish'd That heaven had made her such a man ; she thank'd me, And bade me, if I had a friend that lov'd her, I should but teach him how to tell my story, And that would woo her. Upon this hint I spake : She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her that she did pity them. This only is the witchcraft I have us'd : Here comes the lady ; let her witness it.
Стр. 79 - Speak the speech, I pray you, as I pronounced it to you, trippingly on the tongue: but if you mouth it, as many of our players do, I had as lief the town-crier spoke my lines.
Стр. 102 - See, what a grace was seated on this brow; Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing hill; A combination, and a form, indeed, Where every god did seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a man : This was your husband.
Стр. 94 - Tis now the very witching time of night, When churchyards yawn, and hell itself breathes out Contagion to this world : now could I drink hot blood, And do such bitter business as the day Would quake to look on.
Стр. 74 - tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream; ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil...
Стр. 143 - Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar?