Gatherings from ShakespeareStanley Nott, 1936 - Всего страниц: 206 |
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... poor dappled fools , Being native burghers of this desert city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads Have their round haunches gor'd . IST LORD . Indeed , my lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ; you . And , in ...
... poor dappled fools , Being native burghers of this desert city , Should , in their own confines , with forked heads Have their round haunches gor'd . IST LORD . Indeed , my lord , The melancholy Jaques grieves at that ; you . And , in ...
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... poor have cried , Cæsar hath wept ; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff : Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man . You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown , Which he ...
... poor have cried , Cæsar hath wept ; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff : Yet Brutus says he was ambitious ; And Brutus is an honourable man . You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown , Which he ...
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... poor poor dumb mouths , And bid them speak for me : but were I Brutus , And Brutus Antony , there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits , and put a tongue In every wound of Cæsar , that should move The stones of Rome to rise and ...
... poor poor dumb mouths , And bid them speak for me : but were I Brutus , And Brutus Antony , there were an Antony Would ruffle up your spirits , and put a tongue In every wound of Cæsar , that should move The stones of Rome to rise and ...
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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