The Works of William Shakespeare, Том 3Munroe, Francis & Parker, 1810 |
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... fool ; if Echo were as fleet , I would esteem him worth a dozen such . But sup them well , and look unto them all ; To - morrow I intend to hunt again . 1 Hunt . I will , my lord . Lord . What's here ? one dead , or drunk ? See , doth ...
... fool ; if Echo were as fleet , I would esteem him worth a dozen such . But sup them well , and look unto them all ; To - morrow I intend to hunt again . 1 Hunt . I will , my lord . Lord . What's here ? one dead , or drunk ? See , doth ...
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... fool . Hor . From all such devils , good Lord , deliver us ! Gre . And me too , good Lord ! Tra . Hush , master ! here is some good pastime toward ; That wench is stark mad , or wonderful froward . Luc . But in the other's silence I do ...
... fool . Hor . From all such devils , good Lord , deliver us ! Gre . And me too , good Lord ! Tra . Hush , master ! here is some good pastime toward ; That wench is stark mad , or wonderful froward . Luc . But in the other's silence I do ...
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... fool to be married to hell ? Hor . Tush , Gremio , though it pass your patience , and mine , to endure her loud alarums , why , man , there be good fellows in the world , an a man could light on them , would take her with all faults ...
... fool to be married to hell ? Hor . Tush , Gremio , though it pass your patience , and mine , to endure her loud alarums , why , man , there be good fellows in the world , an a man could light on them , would take her with all faults ...
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... fool could find it where it lies . Pet.Who knows not where a wasp doth wear his sting ? In his tail . Kath . In his tongue . Pet . Whose tongue ? Kath . Yours , if you talk of tails ; and so farewell . Pet . What , with my tongue in ...
... fool could find it where it lies . Pet.Who knows not where a wasp doth wear his sting ? In his tail . Kath . In his tongue . Pet . Whose tongue ? Kath . Yours , if you talk of tails ; and so farewell . Pet . What , with my tongue in ...
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... fool , and whom thou keep'st command . Pet . Did ever Dian so become a grove , As Kate this chamber with her princely gait ? O , be thou Dian , and let her be Kate ; And then let Kate be chaste , and Dian sportful ! Kath . Where did you ...
... fool , and whom thou keep'st command . Pet . Did ever Dian so become a grove , As Kate this chamber with her princely gait ? O , be thou Dian , and let her be Kate ; And then let Kate be chaste , and Dian sportful ! Kath . Where did you ...
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Стр. 41 - Duncan is in his grave; After life's fitful fever he sleeps well; Treason has done his worst: nor steel, nor poison, Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing Can touch him further.
Стр. 58 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that, frighted, thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty ; violets, dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes, Or Cytherea's breath ; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength, a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips, and The crown-imperial ; lilies of all kinds, The flower-de-luce being one ! O, these I lack.
Стр. 23 - I have given suck, and know How tender '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.
Стр. 26 - Now o'er the one half world Nature seems dead, and wicked dreams abuse The curtain'd sleep; witchcraft celebrates Pale Hecate's offerings, and wither'd murder, Alarum'd by his sentinel, the wolf, Whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace. With Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design Moves like a ghost.
Стр. 29 - Infirm of purpose ! Give me the daggers : the sleeping and the dead Are but as pictures : 'tis the eye of childhood That fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal ; For it must seem their guilt.
Стр. 22 - Was the hope drunk Wherein you dress'd yourself? Hath it slept since? And wakes it now, to look so green and pale At what it did so freely ? From this time Such I account thy love.
Стр. 21 - To plague the inventor: This even-handed justice Commends the ingredients of our poison'd chalice To our own lips. He's here in double trust: First, as I am his kinsman and his subject, Strong both against the deed ; then, as his host, Who should against his murderer shut the door, Not bear the knife myself.
Стр. 46 - Too terrible for the ear. The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Стр. 25 - Is this a dagger, which I see before me, The handle toward my hand ? Come, let me clutch thee: I have thee not, and yet I see thee still. Art thou not, fatal vision, sensible To feeling, as to sight? or art thou but A dagger of the mind; a false creation, Proceeding from the heat-oppressed brain ? I see thee yet, in form as palpable As this which now I draw.
Стр. 57 - You see, sweet maid, we marry A gentler scion to the wildest stock, And make conceive a bark of baser kind By bud of nobler race : this is an art Which does mend nature, change it rather, but The art itself is nature.