The Shakespeare reader, extr. from the plays with intr. paragraphs and notes by C.H. Wykes |
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... soul ? No , not for Venice . Por . Why , this bond is forfeit ; And lawfully by this the Jew may claim A pound of flesh , to be by him cut off Nearest the merchant's heart . Be merciful ; Take thrice thy money ; bid me tear the bond ...
... soul ? No , not for Venice . Por . Why , this bond is forfeit ; And lawfully by this the Jew may claim A pound of flesh , to be by him cut off Nearest the merchant's heart . Be merciful ; Take thrice thy money ; bid me tear the bond ...
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... soul I swear There is no power in the tongue of man To alter me ; I stay here on my bond . Most heartily I do beseech the court To give the judgment . 175 Why , then , thus it is : 180 You must prepare your bosom for his knife . O noble ...
... soul I swear There is no power in the tongue of man To alter me ; I stay here on my bond . Most heartily I do beseech the court To give the judgment . 175 Why , then , thus it is : 180 You must prepare your bosom for his knife . O noble ...
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... soul counts thee her creditor And with advantage means to pay thy love ; And , my good friend , thy voluntary oath Lives in this bosom , dearly cherished . Give me thy hand . I had a thing to say , But I will fit it with some better ...
... soul counts thee her creditor And with advantage means to pay thy love ; And , my good friend , thy voluntary oath Lives in this bosom , dearly cherished . Give me thy hand . I had a thing to say , But I will fit it with some better ...
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... soul . — The body is the fitly dwelling - place of the soul ; but , considering the sadness of Constance , bordering on insanity , Shakespeare uses the word grave , and , lower down , prison , as more suitable than dwelling . 3 ...
... soul . — The body is the fitly dwelling - place of the soul ; but , considering the sadness of Constance , bordering on insanity , Shakespeare uses the word grave , and , lower down , prison , as more suitable than dwelling . 3 ...
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... soul and you ; Young Arthur is alive ; this hand of mine Is yet a maiden and an innocent hand , Not painted with the crimson spots of blood . Within this bosom never enter'd yet The dreadful motion of a murderous thought ; And you have ...
... soul and you ; Young Arthur is alive ; this hand of mine Is yet a maiden and an innocent hand , Not painted with the crimson spots of blood . Within this bosom never enter'd yet The dreadful motion of a murderous thought ; And you have ...
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Antonio Arth Arthur banished Bassanio battle of Agincourt blood body Boling Bolingbroke bond breath brother Brutus Buckingham Cæsar called Cassius Celia chidden Clarence Constance court cousin Crom Cromwell crown daughter death deeds doth ducats Duke Duke of Gloucester Duke of York Earl Edward England Exeunt eyes father fear flesh friends gentle give Glou Gloucester grace grief hand hath head hear heart heaven Henry IV honour Hubert Jaques John of Gaunt Julius Cæsar KING HENRY King Richard KING RICHARD II king's liege live look lord Margaret of Anjou means mercy mythology night noble Northumberland note 39 oath Pandulph participle pity play poison'd poor pray prince Rich SCENE Shakespeare Shylock soul speak sweet tears thee thine thou art thou hast thought throne tongue unto Venice verb Warwick Wolsey word young
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Стр. 71 - No matter where. Of comfort no man speak: Let's talk of graves, of worms, and epitaphs; Make dust our paper, and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth; Let's choose executors and talk of wills : And yet not so — for what can we bequeath Save our deposed bodies to the ground? Our lands, our lives, and all are Bolingbroke's, And nothing can we call our own but death, And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones.
Стр. 62 - All places that the eye of heaven visits Are to a wise man ports and happy havens. Teach thy necessity to reason thus ; There is no virtue like necessity.
Стр. 73 - Cover your heads and mock not flesh and blood With solemn reverence : throw away respect, Tradition, form and ceremonious duty, For you have but mistook me all this while : I live with bread like you, feel want, Taste grief, need friends : subjected thus, How can you say to me, I am a king ? Car.
Стр. 159 - She lov'd me for the dangers I had pass'd, And I lov'd her, that she did pity them.
Стр. 38 - The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slipper'd pantaloon, With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose, well sav'd, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound.
Стр. 122 - This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth ; my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Стр. 132 - That slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand; And with his arms outstretch'd, as he would fly, Grasps in the comer: welcome ever smiles, And farewell goes out sighing. O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was: For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin...
Стр. 72 - All murder'd : for within the hollow crown That rounds the mortal temples of a king Keeps Death his court and there the antic sits, Scoffing his state and grinning at his pomp, Allowing him a breath, a little scene, To monarchize, be fear'd and kill with looks, Infusing him with self and vain conceit.
Стр. 147 - 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...
Стр. 67 - This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England, This nurse, this teeming womb of royal kings, Fear'd by their breed and famous by their birth, Renowned for their deeds as far from home, For Christian service and true chivalry, As is the sepulchre in stubborn Jewry Of the world's ransom, blessed Mary's Son, This land of such dear souls, this dear dear land, Dear for her reputation through the world...