The Plays of Shakespeare, Том 3G. Routledge & Company, 1860 |
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... queen . GON . Not since widow Dido's time . ANT . Widow ? a pox o ' that ! How came that widow in ? Widow Dido ! SEB . What if he had said , widower Æneas too ? good lord , how you take it ! ADR . Widow Dido , said you ? you make me ...
... queen . GON . Not since widow Dido's time . ANT . Widow ? a pox o ' that ! How came that widow in ? Widow Dido ! SEB . What if he had said , widower Æneas too ? good lord , how you take it ! ADR . Widow Dido , said you ? you make me ...
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... queen of Tunis ; she that dwells [ Naples Ten leagues beyond man's life ; she that from Can have no note , unless the sun were post , — The man i'the moon's too slow , -till new - born chins с Be rough and razorable ; she , from whom We ...
... queen of Tunis ; she that dwells [ Naples Ten leagues beyond man's life ; she that from Can have no note , unless the sun were post , — The man i'the moon's too slow , -till new - born chins с Be rough and razorable ; she , from whom We ...
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... queen o ' the sky , Whose watery arch and messenger am I , Bids thee leave these ; and with her sovereign grace , Here on this grass - plot , in this very place , To come and sport : her peacocks fly amain ; Approach , rich Ceres , her ...
... queen o ' the sky , Whose watery arch and messenger am I , Bids thee leave these ; and with her sovereign grace , Here on this grass - plot , in this very place , To come and sport : her peacocks fly amain ; Approach , rich Ceres , her ...
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... queen of us , of ours , and our fair France : Not all the dukes of wat'rish Burgundy Shall buy this unpriz'd precious maid of me.— ( * ) First folio , will . ( 1 ) First folio , King . ( 1 ) First folio , respect and Fortunes . b When ...
... queen of us , of ours , and our fair France : Not all the dukes of wat'rish Burgundy Shall buy this unpriz'd precious maid of me.— ( * ) First folio , will . ( 1 ) First folio , King . ( 1 ) First folio , respect and Fortunes . b When ...
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... queen to any demonstration of grief ? GENT . Ay , sir ; * she took them , read them in my presence ; And now and then an ample tear trill'd down Her delicate cheek : it seem'd , she was a queen Over her passion ; who , most rebel - like ...
... queen to any demonstration of grief ? GENT . Ay , sir ; * she took them , read them in my presence ; And now and then an ample tear trill'd down Her delicate cheek : it seem'd , she was a queen Over her passion ; who , most rebel - like ...
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Achilles Ajax Antony Banquo bear blood Brutus Cæsar CASCA Cassius CLEO Cleopatra Collier's annotator Coriolanus CRES daughter dead dear death deed DEMET Desdemona dost doth Enter Exeunt Exit eyes fair father fear folio omits follow fool fortune give gods Hamlet hand hath hear heart heaven Hector honour IAGO Julius Cæsar KENT king kiss lady Laertes LEAR live look lord Lucius MACB Macbeth MACD madam Marcius Mark Antony means never night noble o'er Old text Othello Pandarus Patroclus play Pompey poor pr'ythee pray quarto queen Re-enter Rome SCENE Shakespeare shalt shame sorrow soul speak stand Steevens sweet sword tears tell thee there's thine thing thou art thou hast thought Titus Titus Andronicus tongue Troilus true ULYSS unto wife word Отн
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Стр. 359 - To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we. have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There's the respect That makes calamity of so long life...
Стр. 438 - Who is here so base that would be a bondman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so rude that would not be a Roman ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. Who is here so vile that will not love his country ? If any, speak ; for him have I offended. I pause for a reply.
Стр. 541 - The barge she sat in, like a burnish'd throne, Burn'd on the water ; the poop was beaten gold, Purple the sails, and so perfumed that The winds were love-sick with them, the oars were silver, Which to the tune of flutes kept stroke, and made The water which they beat to follow faster, As amorous of their strokes.
Стр. 446 - I may do that I shall be sorry for. Bru. You have done that you should be sorry for. There is no terror, Cassius, in your threats, For I am arm'd so strong in honesty That they pass by me as the idle wind, Which I respect not. I did send to you For certain sums of gold, which you denied me: 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...
Стр. 509 - 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. 442 - And will, no doubt, with reasons answer you. I come not, friends, to steal away your hearts : I am no orator, as Brutus is ; But, as you know me all, a plain blunt man, That love my friend ; and that they know full well That gave me public leave to speak of him : For I have neither wit, nor words, nor worth, Action, nor utterance, nor the power of speech, To stir men's blood : I only speak right on ; I tell you that which you yourselves do know ; Show you Sweet Caesar's wounds, poor poor dumb mouths,...
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Стр. 344 - I'll wipe away all trivial fond records, All saws of books, all forms, all pressures past, That youth and observation copied there; And thy commandment all alone shall live Within the book and volume of my brain, Unmix'd with baser matter: yes, by heaven!
Стр. 20 - I' the commonwealth I would by contraries Execute all things ; for no kind of traffic Would I admit ; no name of magistrate ; Letters should not be known ; riches, poverty, And use of service, none ; contract, succession, Bourn, bound of land, tilth, vineyard, none ; No use of metal, corn, or wine, or oil ; No occupation ; all men idle, all ; And women too, — but innocent and pure ; No sovereignty, — Seb.
Стр. 762 - ... remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste: Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow, For precious friends hid in death's dateless night, And weep afresh love's...