Gatherings from ShakespeareStanley Nott, 1936 - Всего страниц: 206 |
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... death's fool ; For him thou labour'st by thy flight to shun , And yet runn'st toward him still . Thou art not noble : For all the accommodations that thou bear'st Are nursed by baseness . Thou art by no means valiant ; For thou dost ...
... death's fool ; For him thou labour'st by thy flight to shun , And yet runn'st toward him still . Thou art not noble : For all the accommodations that thou bear'st Are nursed by baseness . Thou art by no means valiant ; For thou dost ...
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... death , which is no more . Act III , Sc . i The Sense of Death most in Apprehension Darest thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle , that we tread upon , In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great ...
... death , which is no more . Act III , Sc . i The Sense of Death most in Apprehension Darest thou die ? The sense of death is most in apprehension ; And the poor beetle , that we tread upon , In corporal sufferance finds a pang as great ...
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... Death , death : -0 , amiable lovely death ! Thou odoriferous stench ! sound rottenness ! Arise forth from the couch of lasting night , Thou hate and terror to prosperity , And I will kiss thy detestable bones ; And put my eye - balls in ...
... Death , death : -0 , amiable lovely death ! Thou odoriferous stench ! sound rottenness ! Arise forth from the couch of lasting night , Thou hate and terror to prosperity , And I will kiss thy detestable bones ; And put my eye - balls in ...
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THE TEMPEST | 13 |
THE MERRY WIVES OF WINDSOR | 21 |
THE COMEDY OF ERRORS | 31 |
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Act II affection base bear beauty better blood body break breath Cæsar cold counsel dangerous dead death doth dream ears earth ends England eyes face fair fall fault fear fire fool fortune friends give gold grace Greeting grief grow hand happy hath head hear heart heaven HENRY honour hope horse hour justice keep kind king leave live look lord lose lost man's means men's mind nature never night once peace play poor princes reason rich shines sleep smile soul sound speak spirit stand steal strange sweet tell thee There's things thou art thou hast thought tongue true turn virtue wind wise woman wound youth