Mr. William Shakespeare: His Comedies, Histories, and Tragedies, Том 4D. Leach, 1767 |
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... matter was , she loved your fon : Fortune , fhe faid , was no goddess , that had put fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no god , that should not extend his might , only where qualities were level ; Diana , no queen of ...
... matter was , she loved your fon : Fortune , fhe faid , was no goddess , that had put fuch difference betwixt their two eftates ; Love , no god , that should not extend his might , only where qualities were level ; Diana , no queen of ...
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... matter , That this diftemper'd meffenger of wet , The many - colour'd Iris , rounds thine eye ? Why ? that you are my daughter ? HEL . " That I am not . " " Cou . I fay , I am your mother . HEL . Pardon , madam ; The count Rofillion ...
... matter , That this diftemper'd meffenger of wet , The many - colour'd Iris , rounds thine eye ? Why ? that you are my daughter ? HEL . " That I am not . " " Cou . I fay , I am your mother . HEL . Pardon , madam ; The count Rofillion ...
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... matter , fweet heart ? BER . Although before the folemn priest I have sworn , I will not bed her . PAR . What , what , fweet heart ? BER . O my Parolles , they have marry'd me : I'll to the Tuscan wars , and never bed her . PAR . France ...
... matter , fweet heart ? BER . Although before the folemn priest I have sworn , I will not bed her . PAR . What , what , fweet heart ? BER . O my Parolles , they have marry'd me : I'll to the Tuscan wars , and never bed her . PAR . France ...
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... matter of heavy confequence ; I have kept of them tame , and know their natures . Farewel , monfieur : I have spoken better of you , than you have or will deserve at my hand ; but we muft do good against evil . [ Exit LAFEU . PAR . An ...
... matter of heavy confequence ; I have kept of them tame , and know their natures . Farewel , monfieur : I have spoken better of you , than you have or will deserve at my hand ; but we muft do good against evil . [ Exit LAFEU . PAR . An ...
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... matter ? Clo . Nay , there is fome comfort in the news , fome comfort ; your fon will not be kill'd fo foon as I thought he would . Cou . Why fhould he be kill'd ? Clo . So fay I , madam , if he run away , as I hear he does the danger ...
... matter ? Clo . Nay , there is fome comfort in the news , fome comfort ; your fon will not be kill'd fo foon as I thought he would . Cou . Why fhould he be kill'd ? Clo . So fay I , madam , if he run away , as I hear he does the danger ...
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Стр. 72 - The web of our life is of a mingled yarn, good and ill together : our virtues would be proud if our faults whipped them not; and our crimes would despair if they were not cherished by our virtues.
Стр. 23 - I go, and it is done: the bell invites me. Hear it not, Duncan, for it is a knell That summons thee to heaven, or to hell.
Стр. 20 - Like the poor cat i' the adage? MACB. Prithee, peace: I dare do all that may become a man; Who dares do more is none. LADY M. What beast was't then That made you break this enterprise to me? When you durst do it, then you were a man; And, to be more than what you were, you would Be so much more the man. Nor time nor place Did then adhere, and yet you would make both: They have made themselves, and that their fitness now Does unmake you.
Стр. 11 - This supernatural soliciting Cannot be ill : cannot be good. If ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth? I am thane of Cawdor: If good, why do I yield to that suggestion...
Стр. 49 - Fillet of a fenny snake, In the cauldron boil and bake; Eye of newt and toe of frog, Wool of bat and tongue of dog, Adder's fork and blind-worm's sting, Lizard's leg and owlet's wing, For a charm of powerful trouble, Like a hell-broth boil and bubble. All. Double, double toil and trouble; 20 Fire burn and cauldron bubble. Third Witch. Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf, Witches...
Стр. 23 - Thou sure and firm-set earth, Hear not my steps, which way they walk, for fear Thy very stones prate of my where-about, And take the present horror from the time, Which now suits with it.
Стр. 71 - I have lived long enough : my way of life Is fall'n into the sear, the yellow leaf ; And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Стр. 31 - Mark it, Cesario; it is old and plain: The spinsters and the knitters in the sun, And the free maids that weave their thread with bones, Do use to chant it ; it is silly sooth, And dallies with the innocence of love, Like the old age.
Стр. 15 - Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me, from the crown to the toe, top-full Of direst cruelty...
Стр. 28 - Dear Duff, I pr'ythee, contradict thyself, And say, it is not so. Re-enter MACBETH and LENOX. Macb. Had I but died an hour before this chance, I had liv'da blessed time; for, from this instant, There's nothing serious in mortality : All is but toys : renown, and grace, is dead ; The wine of life is drawn, and the mere lees Is left this vault to brag of.