The Dramatic Works of Shakespeare, Часть 1Ernst Fleischer, 1824 - Всего страниц: 830 |
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... hope That he's undrown'd . Ant . 0 , out of that no hope , What great hope have you ! no hope , that way , is Another way so high an hope , that even Ambition cannot pierce a wink beyond , But doubts discovery there . Will you grant ...
... hope That he's undrown'd . Ant . 0 , out of that no hope , What great hope have you ! no hope , that way , is Another way so high an hope , that even Ambition cannot pierce a wink beyond , But doubts discovery there . Will you grant ...
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... hope , and keep it No longer for my flatterer : he is drown'd , Whom thus we stray to find ; and the sea mocks Our frustrate search on land : Well , let him go ! Ant . I am right glad that he's so out of hope . [ Aside to Sebastian . Do ...
... hope , and keep it No longer for my flatterer : he is drown'd , Whom thus we stray to find ; and the sea mocks Our frustrate search on land : Well , let him go ! Ant . I am right glad that he's so out of hope . [ Aside to Sebastian . Do ...
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... hope For quiet days , fair issue , and long life , With such love as ' tis now ; the murkiest den , The most opportune place , the strong'st suggestion Our worser Genius can , shall never melt Mine honour into lust ; to take away The ...
... hope For quiet days , fair issue , and long life , With such love as ' tis now ; the murkiest den , The most opportune place , the strong'st suggestion Our worser Genius can , shall never melt Mine honour into lust ; to take away The ...
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... hope to see the nuptial Ofthese our dear - beloved solemniz'd , And thence retire me to my Milan , where Every third thought shall be my grave . Alon . I long To hear the story of your life , which must Take the ear strangely . Pro . I ...
... hope to see the nuptial Ofthese our dear - beloved solemniz'd , And thence retire me to my Milan , where Every third thought shall be my grave . Alon . I long To hear the story of your life , which must Take the ear strangely . Pro . I ...
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... Hope is a lover's staff ; walk hence with that , And manage it against despairing thoughts ! Thy letters may be here , though thou art hence ; Which , being writ to me , shall be deliver'ď Even in the milk - white bosom of thy love ...
... Hope is a lover's staff ; walk hence with that , And manage it against despairing thoughts ! Thy letters may be here , though thou art hence ; Which , being writ to me , shall be deliver'ď Even in the milk - white bosom of thy love ...
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Стр. 175 - Now, my co-mates, and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp ? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, The seasons' difference ; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind ; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say, — This is no flattery : these are counsellors, That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Стр. 276 - tis to love the babe that milks me : I would, while it was smiling in my face, Have pluck'd my nipple from his boneless gums, And dash'd the brains out, had I so sworn as you Have done to this.
Стр. 160 - I am a Jew : Hath not a Jew eyes? hath not a Jew hands, organs, dimensions, senses, affections, passions? fed with the same food, hurt with the same weapons, subject to the same diseases, healed by the same means, warmed and cooled by the same winter and summer, as a Christian is? if you prick us, do we not bleed ? if you tickle us, do we not laugh? if you poison us, do we not die? and if you wrong us, shall we not revenge?
Стр. 116 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the Fairy Queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be; In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours. I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Стр. 274 - 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 Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair. And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature ? Present fears Are less than horrible imaginings : My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise ; and nothing is But what is not.
Стр. 166 - But mercy is above this sceptred sway; It is enthroned in the hearts of kings, It is an attribute to God himself; And earthly power doth then show likest God's When mercy seasons justice. Therefore, Jew, Though justice be thy plea, consider this, That, in the course of justice, none of us Should see salvation: we do pray for mercy; And that same prayer doth teach us all to render The deeds of mercy.
Стр. 117 - Since once I sat upon a promontory, And heard a mermaid, on a dolphin's back, Uttering such dulcet and harmonious breath, That the rude sea grew civil at her song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres, To hear the sea-maid's music.
Стр. 334 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Стр. 142 - But love, first learned in a lady's eyes, Lives not alone immured in the brain; But, with the motion of all elements, Courses as swift as thought in every power, And gives to every power a double power, Above their functions and their offices.
Стр. 169 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...